Love Poem: The Phone Next To My Pillow
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Written by: Tanika Cooks

The Phone Next To My Pillow

I am speechless 
And you speak, less

Now 

Then you did before 
And your secret hasn't changed 
Much

You havent changed much

You still love me as you did 
Before
And your sweet words I'm fond of 

They caress my ear as I listen 
And your intentions dear boy are

Endless 
As the love I have for you