Girl In Nyc Poem by Brian Routh

There was a girl
in New York City
Whose flashing form
was light and pretty

She drew me in
to her love and charms
And held me tight
within her arms

Her bed of roses
did I smell
As She wrapped me in
Her magic spell

I long to hear
Her voice again
To feel the the beat
charge through my veins

To touch Her
and whisper soft
To kiss Her
and hold aloft

All the wonder
of this world
Spinning fast
within this girl