A Voices Call

A Voices Call

I sit and wait that hour each day
When we talked and say the things we say
Again I sit and look at the phone
My love has gone
Has left me alone

Do you know I am here
Waiting for your voice to hear
My Love is strong, did not disappear
Your Love confused but I did not hear
I wonder, do you conflict feel

Have you phone in hand or missed me have
Do you fight each day to call me not
You love me I know but live with fear
Self doubt the problem in this now and here
I wish your heart would hear, then wipe away the tears

I guess the truth we will never know
You know my love i did show
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Posted: Sep 2018
About this poem:
I just made a few subtle changes as original post was first draft.
Is about love or loss thereof comments welcome as always

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Comments (1)

godsprincessonline today!
Very sad - usually it is the woman sitting at the phone waiting. Thanks for sharing.

Kathy
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