on the phone
You can tell
I’m upset
(It’s true I’m
undone)
But you know
just how
to console me
My cheek is
touching yours
you say
One hand is
in your hair
Another holds
your hand
further down
your body
What’s your face
like? You ask
I confirm
it is stubble
You are so sweet
Like a child,
almost
I’ve never felt
so cared for
Even from
so far away
