I was lost one afternoon, so I stopped to look around,
When I found a tiny woodland nymph sitting on the ground.
Her eyes were green like moss, her hair was russet silk;
Her skin was pure and flawless as the surface of fresh milk.
She crawled around the knobby roots of an ancient maple tree
And while I stood, observing her, she turned and grinned at me.
Mischievous and charming, nestled there amongst the leaves—
If you’d like to be enchanted, meet my baby ELOISE!
Two for the Road
He Found Me in Valencia!
Torpedo Drop
Deep in the Heart of Texas