The Girl In My Mind Poem by Thaddeaus Swint

There is girl in my mind
She is the best.
If I had to give her a grade
She’d pass my test.

I’ve never seen her in the street
Nor in the club
But there can be no other girls
There can be no subs.

She walks on clouds of nine
Her beauty is so rare.
She is the type of girl
For which I’d like to care

So I’m sending out rhymes
In hopes she’ll be found
No matter how far
No matter the town

I‘ll keep searching
Across the land
Perhaps when I find her
I’ll ask her for her hand

To spend our seconds
Together if we can
I’ll keep her for mine
Until our bodies turn back to sand.