GYPSY GIRL
Beth Reid Bauman
She’s one of the beautiful.
Flames blaze in her eyes.
He dreams that she belongs to him.
Gypsy girl haunts his world.
Dwells in his bones.
Captor of his soul.
She burns down his bed some nights.
Then bolts for weeks at a time.
Just enough so he wants more.
Can not get her off his mind.
Gypsy girl haunts his world.
Dwells in his bones.
Captor of his soul.
She is lightening she’s the wind.
And storms can’t be pinned down.
He’s bewitched a lovestruck man.
His heart beats in her hand.
Gypsy girl haunts his world.
Dwells in his bones.
Captor of his soul.
She’s the owner of his soul.
She’s the one who owns his soul.