" Time's Juxtaposition "

She's been missing from my awareness for so long
Hiding in her other self
Dreaming of her juxtaposition, where she completes
The other half of time
Where somehow I sensed her form was there
Embracing me
In a separate reality where Love is on pace
With time's hypnotic nature
And her perfume seeps it's way into my awareness
Caressing the potential for companionship
And our lips brushing in shadows
As love waits on the other side of a mask
Where shadows are the blanket
Times loving comfort
Her face lit up by the hands of God
And the sweet innocence
Of missing the other half of myself
As she slumbers
Through the moment
Of making my acquaintance
And Love's potential
Is just a dream
A dream of her
Possibility....

 

For:  Cherie 

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)