2 texts and the phone still has'nt rang

2 texts and

10 o’clock and still no call

The Segway music

Bled into the end of the radio

Sermon, reminding me of how we fitted together

You light like music,

Me serious as thunder and  God’s voice.

Still that’s how you said you liked it

As I stimulated the parts of you

That had never been touched.

I felt good about that

As I felt your need as passionately

As my need for Christ himself.

But this was something different

And I identified my reasoning

By a different force.

The emotion was the same,

But my cereberal cortext was in nuteral

And my heart was engaged to yours.

So you was at asda

With your mum

And boy could she shop…

You wasn’t sure what the experience was going to be like

Like a country you had never visited

But was told about by a familiar friend.

I think your mum liked shopping as it got

Her out and about…so she was inclined to take her time

Bless her…

But you where seriously stressed

And I felt it even before I answered the phone…

Still with my tactful approach

I quieted your storm…

When I said you where a rough diamond

That was still in transition…

I had just put the last full stop on the poem

I had written for you

And could'nt wait for you to return

Home.

Where both of us

Could make love on the phone

In peace again.