" The Wings Of Her Attention "

How can I describe
The reflection of you in every star
Or dream I see
A winsome look into
The delicacies of raindrops
And their pristine purity......

I can find you there
Between the drops
Dancing
A marvelous minuet
With seventeenth century pleasure
Courting
The merriment.....

Of love's delightful
Trials and tribulations
Leading to rose-colored brooks
That wind their way through
Genial kisses
And wishes of longing looks.....

From angelic places
And Davinci faces
That are but reflections of you
And your subtle features
That are described as
Empyrean views....

Seen through the eyes
Of fairy tale princes
And the holiest of men
Praying for your Love
To engulf them and
Enchant them all over again.....

For in the eyes
Of divine implication
Yours is the bloom of perfection
An alabaster ballerina
On the spinning wheel
Of a records rotation....

So graceful that
The entire world stops to cheer
And pay homage to you
For the endless hours
On your labor of Love
So inventively, precisely, produced....

That when the wind blows
And your essence does glow
Like an orchestral maneuver
My heart drums a beat
And my Love's incomplete
Without the ability to move her....

For I am shot from a cannon
Of her delicacy
And soar
On the wings
Of her attention.....

For: Cherie

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)