just a call

mind races,
heart pounds;
other faces,
not around;
room smaller,
nerves abound;
will falters,
little sound;
wits return,
image burns;
risk taken,
hands shaking;
find voice,
make choice;
now or never,
must be clever;
flip the phone,
is she alone;
and just call:
it's just a call,
that's all.

February 18, 2009.

Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.

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