call - 501A Poem by Johee Poetry
Posted Date: : Nov 6, 2009 10:08 AM
501 is the area code on my phone and I know its him I'm smiling because this is all I need I just wish I could go through the phone line and get him to hold me His laughs fulfill me But don't want him laughing too much Don't want to make him worse This fever is like a curse I'm praying for you baby Get better Stay out of that cold weather Less than a month now and we will be together Every time I miss you I feel like breaking But looking at this ring, I know its helping This ring symbolizes everything we are Everything we conquered All the things we went through This ring is all the strength Our growth Everything we managed to hold I look at this ring and I know With you I want to grow old © 2011 Johee Poetry |
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Added on May 3, 2011 Last Updated on May 3, 2011 AuthorJohee PoetryMiami, FLAboutHello, my name is Johee and I am 25 years old. I'm currently living in Miami Florida I have been writing poetry for more than 10 years. please tell me what you think of my work. dont hesitate .. more..Writing
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