Ahhh... A blast from the past

I see this phone and I gasp

It brings back memories

Some good and some bad

lots of fun I always had

You never knew who would call

When you picked it up with a Hi Y'all

Yes those were the days

Now it is all just a haze

So I will keep thinking back

to those days of yesteryear

with only the future I have to fear

The Phone Call

Hello, I was hoping to hear your voice today. There is so much to say, well so much that I would like to say. But I don't know if I can. Every time I am near you, my thoughts wander and my tongue ties like loves first couple. So am I in love? Is this love where you're every thought seems to connect with your other half? Each morning as I awoke I felt you touch my soul, and your smile, how I love that smile. And when I looked into those big brown eyes; well how can I describe the tingling sensation, those awesome flames that ravage my body? You made me laugh (sigh) and I thank you for that. You breathed me life and I will forever be haunted by visions of everything we once had. I miss you, oh, how I love you. You are my breath, my soul, my all. I don't really expect you to call me back, I don't expect you to love me, just wanted to tell you that I am so sorry for the harsh words that I spoke and I hope that someday you will forgive me. Tears ran softly down her cheeks as he cut off the answering machine and picked up the phone. All it took was hearing those three words coming from his voice. It wasn't tears of sadness from her battered heart but tears of love; tears of joy.

"I love you, "He had said.

© Cynthia Clark