" Stretching Into Forever "

When I consider my loves minds eye
I am in a parallax point of view
Where anything's possibly nigh
With just the closing
Of one eye
And in her quixotic cerebellum
I'm in the swirling
Vortexes
That are
Her amoebic eyes
Stretching into forever
Where I am wholly encompassed
By her longing Love
Which sings into my secret self
And paints a mural of what could be
Perhaps a butterfly
With wings that seduce her shyness
And changes her into
An invitation
To the warm wedding
Of life's
Golden
Promise's......

For:  Cherie

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)