Measuring Time

 That moment

When the present

Collapses onto the future

And the future 

Melts into the past

Making one 

Very simple

Unit of time

***

Her

***

Making me 

A time traveler

And her 

My destination

And the world

Just another stop on the route

To a place where 

Her smile is the sun

And all the other stars

Her servants

And this moment

That moment

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