Of cummings and goings

your little voice
           Over the wires came leaping
and i felt suddenly
dizzy
   With the jostling and shouting of merry flowers
wee skipping high-heeled flames
courtesied before my eyes
                       or twinkling over to my side
Looked up
with impertinently exquisite faces
floating hands were laid upon me
I was whirled and tossed into delicious dancing
up
Up
with the pale important
                     stars and the Humorous
                                           moon
dear girl
How i was crazy how i cried when i heard
                                      over time
and tide and death
leaping
Sweetly
     your voice

...I read this this morning and thought of every single time I waited for some loved one's phone call and when it came, what it did to me. ANd he's summed it up beautifully..."

"...and i felt suddenly
dizzy
   With the jostling and shouting of merry flowers
wee skipping high-heeled flames
courtesied before my eyes"

I remember something turning cartwheels in my tum...I remember the sweet flush on my face,
the trying to speak really slow...

And knowing the feelings were reciprocated...