Frani Bell Poems
|1.||I Didn'T Hear My Phone Last Night||2/12/2007|
|2.||This Game We Play||3/10/2007|
|5.||The Feeling Just Doesn'T Exist||3/27/2007|
|6.||It's All You||3/27/2007|
|9.||I Can'T It Hurts||4/25/2007|
|10.||Could It Be?||6/30/2007|
|11.||The Same Ol' Me||6/30/2007|
|12.||Can'T It Be August Again?||2/18/2007|
|13.||It's Just A Dream||3/4/2007|
|14.||I Fell Asleep Thinking Of You Last Night||2/12/2007|
|15.||I Close My Eyes||2/9/2007|
|17.||Always The Friend||3/27/2007|
|18.||Don'T Look At Me Like That||3/20/2007|
|20.||That Damn Phone||2/9/2007|
|22.||Do His Eyes Lie?||10/21/2007|
Do His Eyes Lie?
His eyes are telling a different story
One that does not compliment the one from his mouth
I hate you, leave me alone says his mouth
I love you, don't go away says his eyes
I wonder if he realizes the difference between the two
The difference that will not do
For when I look into his eyes,
My ears seem to tune out the words
The words that I don't want to hear
But the eyes that I like to see
So now the question...
Do his eyes lie?
That Damn Phone
That damn phone rings
Night and day
If only your voice
Was on the other end to say
'Hey lovely, how was your day? '
'Hey gorgeous how have you been? '
But that damn phone only brings
Names of unknown callers everyday