Talking on the phone,
Hearing your stories,
I'm not so alone,
Makes me feel at ease.

During the wee hours,
When I'm not asleep,
Your voice has power,
Makes my nerves so weak.

Restless feeling turns,
Without any fear,
My tired heart yearns,
For you to be near.

Don't know how it's done,
Once the night is through,
We've had so much fun,
My smile shines brand new.

My mood has shifted,
In spite of it all,
Spirits are lifted,
From this late night call.


Feb, 3, 2008

great poem

very nice!

thnx..i was inspired :D

loved that ellg

very nice thank you

Very nice

Yes, very nice. Thank you. The guy who inspired you must be pretty amazing... and he's lucky, too! I'm jealous! (=

lol he's pretty cool :D

but..you're jealous? lol

Wow / I feel kinda feel warm all over....

How could I not be? The guy's a lucky bastard... you're writing poems for him... I hope he realizes it, though. Grrr..

lol awww

Ellgee was inspired, ellgee was inspired ---- Yeyyyyyy!

Sorry, the uh wenchling got loose...........Nice job.

Now I have to cash in this plane ticket I got.....

LMFAO

see that ladies..a man with a sense of humor too! lol

Oh wait, you want a sense of humor? <goes back to the drawing board>

lmao no silly...mine's quite intact yet lol

thnx teddy

I think Ellgee
Is cute and fun-ny
But the guy she writes to
Is awfully luck-y.