By Forest Adams (jhardylbg@hotmail.com)
Date: 28 December 1999

A Girl Named Lasey (No Relation)

Like a child's joyfull smile,
her hair shines with a lustrous brilliance.

Moonlight shines on her eyes,
reflecting a romantic atmosphere.
My heart pitter-patters with desire
and my dreams are made reality.
I glance upon her soft, milky skin,
my mind wondering aimlessly.

As our eyes meet, our souls intertwine
as lovers' flirtations may lead them.

In my presence, she is flawless.

Ours lips finally join as a 
moonlit lake cascades beautiful visions
toward the heavens.




98' :-)