Warmin' up

to the soulful stylings of BW, letting the sugary sounds sweetly roll over my mind, my body, my spirit. He is capable of opening up the most closed heart, releasing all energy and pent-up frustrations from the deepest regions of our souls. He is purely and simply, Il Maestro. There are plenty of adoring websites, blogs and pages dedicated to him on Facebook. But is there anything more telling of his grandeur and greatness than a fan who knows almost more about his life than his own. He lives with every lyric and all those telltale notes inside not only his brain, but within the memory regions of his heart. That is the most exclusive resting place for this affection, this love, this passion. Within the heart of BW's truest fan lies the wealth of memories, the unfulfilled hopes and desires for more, the sweet taste of all the notes as they bounce off the compostions BW labored so lovingly to produce and create. Barry White's #1 fan is loyal . . . true-blue loyal, ultimately dedicated and unswervingly passionate in his intense devotion to this masterful artiste. His fan appreciates the quality and quantity which are BW's legacy. He never let his fans down, certainly not his #1 fan. Not for a moment, in any way, other than to leave this world much too soon.

Dedicated to the man I know as BW's #1 Fan. Cheryl