just a thought

Close to midnight,  small cafe on the beach,
Caribean Sea, Atlantic Ocean on one side, Pacific Ocean,
Thunder lights,  loud music playing.
And all she see and hear is him.
She got stuck in the dark in Jamaican mountain,
Turist bus driving on the edge of hills,
Begging boys at Bob Marley home village got all her money,
Strange man sold weed instead of "cockies"
Now she knows what it is.
She doesn't care, really,
All she see and hear is him.
No Internet, no phone number,
She is going to eat this huge bun with butter, dinner, lunch, stay all day under the hot sun,
All she see and hear is him.
Inner voice is sleeping:
Leave her alone please,
All she thinks about, see and hear is him...