She was dressed in silver black and grey
and at night she did hold me tight
her words are honest and polite
she tells me she would help me through the nights
knowing I have one mistress called Poetry
I Honour her wonder and Poetic love

She befriended me, without knowing me
how do you merit a kind heart liken to her
how wonderful a Human Being
what a glory to serve them
so I cast honest love
in silver black and grey


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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