From my window I would see her
she would look up and wave at me
just as light breaks
so did my heart ache

Her system of dosimetry
did fuel my waking hours
she was the kind of woman
in joyful thought I'd love to attain

Her smile was liken to sunsets warm
those red and orange hues
my legs would buckle
whilst I stood there
waving from my window


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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