Alone in the dark, <br />I cuddle the cold receiver <br />... receiving... <br /> <br />... enfolded <br />in the embrace of <br />your gentle voice... <br /> <br />my cheek resting on <br />the phantom <br />of your warm chest. <br /> <br />Your steady heartbeat <br />pulsing in memory, <br />rocking me <br />quietly <br />into dreams<br /><br />Janice Windle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-d-nall-telephone-cuddling/
