Beauty In black

I saw her across a crowded room. I had to go and say hello,

but she walked away not making my day. Who was this

beauty in black? I had never seen her before, and may

not see her again. or was she just a vision – a figment

of my imagination? I will never know – never show. Just

to see her again would make my life so complete. but

it looks like it is not meant to be – this beauty and

me. But you can’t stop me from dreaming, which would

leave my face beaming for years yet to come, hoping

for another beauty in black, knowing I’ll never be left

at the back!