Monday, February 19, 2007
Slowly please.
The sexy curling tone of your voice
Winds from a plastic earpiece.
My tongue can stretch down miles of phone line
To lick your ear.
Drunkenly calling an ex at midnight,
Seems like a good idea.
You are too far away to touch me
And I have alcohol as an excuse. ¶ 11:17 pm
Winds from a plastic earpiece.
My tongue can stretch down miles of phone line
To lick your ear.
Drunkenly calling an ex at midnight,
Seems like a good idea.
You are too far away to touch me
And I have alcohol as an excuse. ¶ 11:17 pm
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Tee hee hee I wonder who you drunk dialled ;)
Good though, I like the rhyming between verses, I think that's a brilliant idea and likens the linking of two people by the phoneline. Am I reading too much into this?
Good though, I like the rhyming between verses, I think that's a brilliant idea and likens the linking of two people by the phoneline. Am I reading too much into this?
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: 9:54 am
nono not at all honey... it's like that sometimes. You are so lovely for commenting on my poem things... :) xxxxx
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