Poetess: Dedicated to Jane Mead

I gave my knowing, poet
to you who, by notable nobility in beauty,
and with the certain character of steady silence
have irrevocably shaped my life
From the first blushing of the pen
on paper's virginal garb
your fluid therapy graces pages that conquer
the night's soliloquy of weariness
.
I say to you, poetess,
that to behold a creature of such wonder
as the form you prepossess,
tears the dominant negativisms asunder
with confounding degrees of abstraction
in the fathoms of your graced beauty
.
You are an inspiration in the certain terms
of infallible palatability
I feel most fortunate to have greeted your words
on that rainy April morning
of the twenty-second, two thousand and three
where we spoke in a veil of dreams
just after three A.M.