On Phone Calls Poem by Kibirige Desire Edward

On Phone Calls

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When we talk over phone calls,
Your voice mesmerizes me.
Every minute, my heart falls;
Falls for no other but for thee.

I love the way you cough
I want to get enough of you.
You're jolly and never tough
I want to marry you.

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