26.The late night calls..the talks..

A time at night
when all sleep switching of the light,

Lying alone on the bed
waiting for the call,

Suddenly the screen flashes
raised up are the eye lashes,

into the blanket hiding your face
making sure,you're on the phone
no one can trace,

Her voice gets so subtle
she sounds very innocent
the fact that she called
she trusts, it meant,

heavy the eye lids
sincere the voice,
tired are the eyes
to stay alive it tries,

getting chills on the call at night
hugging the pillows than ever tight

taking a deep breath with every word
Its all very special
a feeling unexpressable
even if you want,
the talks are unstoppable...