When you called you seemed far away
Indeed, you were in a distant place
Your voice after long hours was tired
Our conversation likewise became mired
I wanted to cut the silence, it roared in my ears
Coupled with your tone it amplified my fears
And, then, you said I was missed,
If I was near I’d be passionately kissed
Do you miss me too, you asked
In your wonderment I lightly basked
I said nothing, but instead
Nodded acquiescence in my head
Friday, April 2, 2010
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