" My Silken Chamber "

Come to me, my Love
Gather 'round my exuberance
For the time
Is marching like strange passersby
On the boardwalk
Of Love's canopy
And sandy residences
On the shores of this
Our romance...

Where the waves of emotion
Are constantly crashing
Into immaculate imagery
And profound hopes for our life
Interlocking
Where time does not exist
And the Orchids bloom
At the sight
Of your remarkable radiance....

Come to me my love
That I might stand in the entrance-way
To Love's cherished palace
Where thoughts are warming
And music, creates itself
In anticipation, of your heavenly arrival
For my dreams of you
Are manifesting, in my silken chamber
And the crystalline idea
Of your elegance...

For: Cherie

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)