Dreamgirl

We would meet several times a week
always under the cover of dark
usually in the same places
our rendesvous frightening at times
.

I never referred to her as my girlfriend
yet I know she'd be touted as such
if anyone ever caught on to our
secretive meetings and romps
.

All this time and I don't even know
her name or where she came from
but I certainly know where to meet
that slight frame of hers
.

If I didn't know better I'd swear that
I had merely imagined her
I suppose it's because of the womans
elusiveness, discretion and randomness
.

Tonight I hope to meet her again
same place, same time...unless
I fall asleep earlier than usual or
this evenings dreams take me elsewhere