Wade Underhile Poetry

late in the night
i speak into the phone
softly i say
to the fair maiden

honey do you have your
listening ear's on
i hear a very soft yes
then i tell her

young lady
i love you
i adore you
i miss you
i want you
i need you
and i always will

a conversation that happens
at least once a day
many mile's separate me
from the woman i love

but my heart is true to her
for there can be no other
for you alone have
my heart
my soul
my mind
my devotion
my respect
my desire
my life
my love
i am forever yours

Poet: wade underhile