Don’t wana disconnect, Never end this call. You dialled up my heart’s number, Made it beat like a dance hall, I try to play it oh so cool but I’m your devoted-fool Emotions high I just fly everytime I’m talkin’ on the telephone with you.
In so very little time, I’m surprised to find You’re the first and last thing on my mind Wonderin’ if what you see in me, is the same I see in you. I can’t believe its happening Is it really true?
Don’t wana disconnect, Please dont end the call. You dialled up my heart’s number, Hit it like a cannon-ball, I try to play it oh so cool but I’m your devoted-fool Emotions high I just fly everytime I’m talkin’ on the telephone with you.
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Posted: Nov 2019
About this poem:
this may be getting a more added to it and slightly rearranged, but for now I'm done
Thank you good peeps. It is always a pleasure to get kind words about my little ditties from such discernible people
ladyjewelDurban, KwaZulu-Natal South AfricaAug 12, 2023
It's been 5 hours, my hand wrapped around my phone, his voice inside my head climbs into my heart and the warmth I never want to leave is on the other side of the line. He would have to be my strength and hang up for I could be content for now with another 5 hours.
Comments (5)
Great Read
A++++++++++
Much heart desire
It is always a pleasure to get kind words about my little ditties from such discernible people
He would have to be my strength and hang up for I could be content for now with another 5 hours.