Booty Call Poem by William Ryan

Booty Call



A sleepless night spent all alone
Just simply staring off at the phone
Couldn't it ring why does it stall
Can I get just one Booty Call
I have heard about them from all the rest
Maybe it's really some kind of test
Still I am awake feeling somewhat cheap
But from the phone not even a peep
I am anxious for a call to come through
To dial my number is all she needs to do
Application I have sent out
I'd approve them all there is no doubt
I know these calls are usually late
So I'll just lay alone and wait
I'll turn the clock so I can't see
But my God it's a quarter of three
Maybe their story isn't really true
For just one call what must I do
Could I need to use each and every stall
Making sure my number is on every wall
Yet for now I still lay alone
Got my eyes trained right on that phone
A sleepless night with nothing to do
Dial the phone I am waiting on you!

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William Ryan

William Ryan

The Midwest- Farm Country
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