Message On the Phone
Hi, I see
the stars
in your
cornflower blue eyes
and I am
a bit timid
to tell you that—
they make me
crave
to kiss you;
and I am
nervous too—
that we will chat
about them, the stars
and find how
sweet love is!
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2008
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