A poem by
Randy Levine
09/28/97
I search for my girl, but she always eludes me She’s drifting through time at the speed of light I’m wondering now if I ever will find her I hope that she knows that I need her tonight.
Trying to connect, but I'm not making contact
Her hair is like satin, her smile gives off heat
|
Visit Randy's Web Page: Images of Asia
![]()
Tell Randy how you liked "Elusive": Yes No No Opinion
the Online Writer, Table of Contents
View Guestbook
What do YOU have to say?
Sign Guestbook
Write to the Editor
Next: ![]()
![]()
The author of this web page is a member of ![]()
This Page © Copyright 1997-1998, John B. Moss - the Online Writer