Feeling: torn
Wierd title?!? Anyways, much on my mind this evening but too tired to write a whole lot, maybe some poetic justice will suffice!
I missed your call tonight
And the sound of your beautiful voice
I missed your call tonight
And all of the blissful noise
I missed your call tonight
And the eagerness has yet to pass
I missed your call tonight
So gin has filled my glass
I missed your call tonight
And the whispers left unspoken
I missed your call tonight
Maybe your phone was broken
I missed your call tonight
And my thoughts will keep me from sleep
I missed your call tonight
But already the morning creeps
I missed your call last night
Maybe the sunrise will hide this ghost
I missed your call alright
And still I miss you the most.
Until next time...
your welcome and thank you as well. you are a beautiful person yourself.
superb peom sir.
-dancestorelove
absolutely wonderful poem i missed readin ur poem when u were gone those months awesome to be able to read it again latrz