Jorge Rolon


Late Night Phone Conversations - Poem by Jorge Rolon

Your the sunlight to my day
Please don't let the moon come out to play
Baby you know exactly what to say.
To take my breath away
Like no one else can do
I never knew I could be this happy until I met you

With those beautiful green eyes
And that smile like the sunrise
Baby your giving me butterflies
Butterflies

And who cares if they say we're not meant to be
Baby as long as you stay with me
We will write our own destiny
And when your cold
I'll be here for you to hold
We will be a story forever told
But yet never old

With those beautiful green eyes
And that smile like the sunrise
Baby your giving me butterflies
Butterflies

I'll hold your hand threw the halls
I'll paint you pictures on the walls
I'll kiss you as the rain falls
I love our late night phone calls
Saying goodnight before you go
And I just want you to know
That to my heart you are the queen
At least until you turn eighteen


Comments about Late Night Phone Conversations by Jorge Rolon

  • Rookie - 1 Points Aditi Khandelwal (5/4/2012 10:58:00 AM)

    We will be a story forever told
    But yet never old
    This is sooo sweet...
    Aditi (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 24, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, June 25, 2012


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