Knight in Shining Armor
Photographer Unknown
There was no fanfare
at his arrival
No page, to annouce who he was
Only that his presence was felt
When he showed up
In the past
He was the one who stayed
When everyone else left
His soothing voice
Giving her strength
In time
His arms
Became home
And a safe place
To weather any storm
He had the uncanny
Ability to make her laugh
When she wanted to cry
Yet. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Even she didn’t see at first
That he saw her truly
And loved her anyway
Fact, his metal was rare
That above all other men
He was her knight, in shining armor
ladyphoenix2016 
Oh, my!!! This such a stunningly romantic poem, My Dear! Bellissimo, simply, Bellissimo!! Be sure you include this in your “Best of LadyPhoenix” book! Thanks so much for sharing this!!
xoxo – 💖🌹😊
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Awww thank you. I’m just glad to be writing again 🙂
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I know that feeling and I hated it. Lucky for me, my Muse decided to give me a second chance! LOL!
xoxo
Chuck
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