this was a yahoo answers question, but i am on who finished it so i'm putting what i typed


the chase

Somewhere i see a girl
i look at her,
she looks back at me
a smile crosses my face
she smiles, but hides it.
i wish to talk to her
but she playfully runs away.
i follow to see her face again
but can't catch up to her.
i stop and she disappears.
i look at the ground
sad, alone,
wishing she didn't leave
then i look up.
she stands in front of me.
she kisses me...
and i feel loved.




Poetry by Mark Reynolds
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Written on 2008-03-01 at 10:39

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Rob Graber
He chased her 'til she caught him--an agelessly wonderful story well told!
2008-03-01