Thursday, September 29, 2011

Phantom of Hollywood

I float just out of sight
You turn around and I'm gone
Film can barely capture me
Just a whiff of perfumed air
To tell you if I'm near or was
I exist only in my author's imagination
Here and yet not here

Until next time... Miss Absinthe


drollgirl said...

i know you are there! i do! :)

drollgirl said...

happy new year to ya!

hope you are doing well. :)