Call Me, My Darling

Call me. Call me, my sweetheart I ‘m thirsty. I'd love to hear your sweet voice I want to feel the vibrations of your heart In order to hear the symphony of your pulse. Call me. Do not be self-willed, baby Come sing for me. Come charm me I would like to dream in the cradle soon Under the glare of a golden moon. Call me, my darling. Call me This winter is awful and the air is frosty Thank you for showing up, my sunshine Please come again at waking time. Copyright © March 2019, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.