In search of Norris my literary sensations roam from here and there

I wrote some lines lying on a bed at a down town motel with a strange girl

She fall as sleep too quick and too late

She was too drunk to eat or sleep

I got lost in search of Norris I came under the spell of Eve

Where to go? She is asleep

I bid her farewell and walked home

Where must be Norris?

I opened the word document and starting writing

Writing in hope to find Norris again