" LIQUID LOVE "

She's like the whiteness in the wash of the waves as they repeatedly kiss the shore
She's like a butterscotch lollipop, golden inside and outside like God's revolving door
An intuiting, intimate understanding of the evolution, in the beauty of the trees
A lazy summer picnic breeze, filled with the fragrances of sweet watermelon seeds
The dawn of the perfect idea, that sends "Liquid Love" to heal the world
The silly insinuation, that brings rise to smiles, and vanilla swirls
The kind of candy not invented yet, on a lovely lemon scented spire
The morning, when you need so much, to touch, your hearts desire
She's the taste of electricity's silvery ocean of delicious topography
The chocolate covered mountains, dripping down into a cherry sea
She so much more than just confectionary toppings, or grandiosity
She's the candle on the altar where prayers are answered and meant to be
The God in her perfection, for priests and for children alike to see
She's the speckle on the butterfly's wing, that makes the entire world worthwhile
She's the living incarnation, of the glory, in the beauty, of a little child
A perfect litmus test, for the biology of the inner workings, of Nature itself
She's not only medicine, she's the picture, of perfect health
And when I finally marry her, she'll remind me of these words
And i'll just smile at her, and say, -----------" I concur! "........

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)