GIRL IN THOUGHTS


Toasting my head like brown bread,

Making my heart pump blood,

Too first like a shallow well.

Veins swallen to the head, 

my brain saw and stopped.

She is into my mind, thoughts past

So deep like frys, I say.

Carried away , far from my train,

Stopped.

This is my step in,

The look made me look behind

The look made my smile seen last.

"You forgot to ring the bell,

Wine or vodka, here take the pen"

She said and stopped.

"Is there anything else in your mind"

A gain and stopped

"Can you be my first and last"

A breath came out strangely.

"Mr. Handsome may be in hell"

A gaze to her waist 

"Bring me vodka then" hell beb

In mind, she didn't stopped.

Which language she understand

Human or ghost

Or she just want to sell

Buying is part of plan

She could have not,

stopped.

Staring at me all time

She should have not stopped,

Stopped being mine in thought

Stopped all my inner world.

She should not stop,

Stopped being my wine

In mind,

She should not stop, stop being

Sweet in my minds like wine

Every turn she serves

The more things get fine

She might test the old wine

Girl in thoughts 

Can she be the one in thoughts.

Let thy heartbeat manifest.


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