" Familiar Timbre"

There's something in the way she speaks to me, a gorgeous gentleness in her tone
A familiar timbre to her pitch, that makes my hyper-sensitive nature feel at home
She's like the glove for my fingers feeling, the sensitivity in her refined qualities
More than words I touch the gist of her, a regal etching engraved with dignity
She's like a glittering Broadway tune, filled with vivacious champagne melodies
And a Ginger Roger's number filled, with dance and happy frivolities
Leading to the most diamond-like brilliance of her blunt, but perfect advice
She's everything I've ever wondered, grander than The Grand Teton's white ice
She's the illusionary girl from my dream-like fantasy's and lore
The girl you search for, when you're a knight in shining armor
She's the perfect Winger Jam, pulsing it's way into the bloodstream of you
Like temptation on a silver spoon, she's the honey in your honeymoon
And every day I see her grow
It lifts my soul inside
Just to see her feelings show
Make's me glad that I'm ALIVE........

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)