Poem: Love’s Call

Love’s Call

by June Nash

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He called, enthralled, cannot wait

Looking forward to the date

Unaware of tomorrow

And broken plans to follow

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Dreams of love in blissful sleep

Unknowing what day will reap

Clock ticking, seems well oiled

Sweet clicking, ‘til plans foiled

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Hopes of caressing love’s face

Squashed by unkind frenzied pace

No hug, no touch, just a call

Salty tear drop starts to fall

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