Email Poem

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Poem

Message Received:

I like you

And that is when a gray and black cellular phone went flying to the floor,
jumping on the ceramic tile and sliding under my bedroom door,
sliding away from my shaking hands 
so I may not answer back with another not quite drunken kiss.

Not answer back with a what or a really?
Answer back with no true sentiment for I am puzzled right now.

What do I punch in now?

What connection will my fingertips feel from the rubber or plastic from these buttons.

I like you 
I like you
But I was feeling love

Love
I love
I love you

Truly I am not ready to fulfill such words now that I thought it over
Well...
like after a while with right measurement turns to love
love with the right happenings turns to more
and more is always infinite as long that there is love.

Send.

....

Reply
reply
reply, reply, reply, reply
Still no reply.

O I've done it now 
I have destroyed everything with three consonant, vowel mixed words
Now I wish my cell was an envelope

A rhythm
A movement in my pocket
A vibration in my denim jean!
A REPLY!

I open my flip phone

Message Received:

I like you too; smiley face

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