Girl On The Train * Poem by Victoria Ritchie

You sitting there, opposite me
On your phone, torturing thee
Gorgeous brown locks, flow down to your side
I love your posture, courage and pride
How can you sit there, while I'm planning our wedding
Not knowing that I'm looking up, the skirt that your wearing
Flicking your gorgeous hair, and loving the attention
Hunni you know, I'll give you all my affection
So you look out te window, and pretend you don't know
That this is your stop, and you have to go
Would you give me your number, and maybe meet up
Would you let me caress, your size D cup
My future I see, is in your eyes darling
I could never imagine, us ever parting
Please don't leave, just take my hand
I'll treat you good, and we'll kiss on the sand
Hunni I promise, I'll be your ultimate everything
Just notice me now, and let us begin.