Poetry Sunday, National Poetry Month

Distance
One cup of coffee
Too tired to cry
Three calls this morning
For one question: why?
Five times you answered
Six times I knew
Seven years or 70
I’ll still want to be with you
Eight o-clock already
Nine hundred miles apart
Ten times I said, I love you
But I can’t hear your heart
Eleven o’clock …
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