The Phone Call

The phone rings
awaking me from slumber.

“It was so nice seeing you again.
It brought back the memories
filling my heart with the music
you played when we were together.”
I loved you so much so very much
back then.
She said

I feel the tears forming in my eyes
Just aching for release.
The pain of the silence when
her phone call will ends
and she will return to him.

“My head is filled with our love songs
we always played music”
Do you remember?
Romantic music wine and
the lovemaking
it was so lovely
She said

Desolation fills my heart
I remember so well every moment
My heart a vacant space since you left me.
It will remain that way for a long time yet.
I close my eyes
I see you making love to him.

We had something special
you and I you know.
At times I could feel
your fingers touching my heart
allowing me to breathe
to beat and to feel
she said

I tell her I am doing just fine
But I must hang up.
And that my date was arriving
It was two lies
Neither was true
A gentle misty rain fell that night
But it might have been my tears