Posted by Purpy on July 14, 1999 at 10:15:44:
He is tall and has a sweet smile.
I am glad got to hang with him awhile.
I heard the very last of his talks,
and he shared with me piece of his chocs.
The man I speak of looks great in black
and of course of many fans no lack.
I through this poem will not rush,
Do I detect dear friend, a blush?
His hair so soft like silken strands,
and strong and gentle are his hands.
His eyes are the mirrors of his soul
and hide mirth or let the laughter roll.
I wish I could hear/see him more.
His voice I hear imagined evermore.
'Purps' and 'Purpy' and things he spoke
of and how he signed things for folk.
As I was leaving the convention my mind
couldn't leave thoughts of this man so kind.
Did his flight take him safely home to LA?
I hope so with memories to last alway...