Cellphone Poem by Dorsey Baker
Cellphone
Baby I wanna be
your cellphone
because that is
where your head is
all the time
checking your cellphone
checking your cellphone
Bab I wanna be
your cellphone
so you
can give me some attention!
check me
like you check
your cellphone
your hands are busy
your eyes
they stay
on your cellphone
Baby I wanna be your cellphone
because that is where your head is
Baby love me
like you love
your cellphone! love
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