Poetic Mind

Poetic mind running all over the stairs,
jumping from that window to see that face!

When heart exclaims hearing your voice,
the poetic mind spills the ink of my words of choice!

You hold the grip, don't let me slip,
my poetic mind will kill you in book with a flip!

Lemme stay here, on this stairs, stairs of thoughts;
Let my heart skip the beat, let my poetic mind wink!!

- Kemil Ghoghari (ms)