Those Calls and Recalls
They came in a flurry
Was it desperation?
Or
Was she really in a hurry?
Wanting to connect to someone
She loved so dearly...
The man
Now recalling those moments
Tries hard to understand
Her raging passion and desire
With no less a burning fire
Bordering not so much
On physical intimacy
As the unyielding temptation
To chat, to talk, or merely to see
Each other
Over distance far, far, and farther
Now as he recalls
Those frantic calls
He understands her better
And comes out a quiet resolve
“I’ll make her officially mine
How difficult, no matter.”
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