Call Me – Sweet Love Poems
“Call Me” is a poem that expresses the longing and uncertainty of a person waiting for a phone call from someone they love. The speaker lies awake at night, dreaming of being together with the person and waiting for the phone to ring. They recall a conversation they had with the person before they left, in which they were promised that they would be the only thing on their mind, even if they don’t call. The speaker is questioning the veracity of these promises and if the person truly still loves them.
The poem also reflects on different ways that the speaker believes the person’s love for them could be expressed, such as through their eyes, smile, or embrace. However, the speaker realizes that no matter how much love the person may have for them, it cannot make up for the time that has been lost. They express that there will always be a place for the person in their heart and that they will always love them.
The poem does not specify any particular circumstances in which it was written, but it can be inferred that the speaker is in a long-distance relationship or that the person they love is away and not communicating with them.
The poem captures the emotions of waiting and uncertainty that come with being separated from someone you love and the vulnerability of sharing one’s emotions and waiting for a response. The poem is an emotional expression of longing and love, and it will resonate with many readers who have experienced similar feelings.
Call Me
Late at night, I lie and dream
Of you and me together.
I wait for the phone to ring
Till quarter to three.
I’m wondering if you’re ever gonna call
If you’re thinking it might be too late.
I think back to yesterday,
Before you left my side.
You said I’d be the only thing on your mind.
You said you might be away so if you don’t call
I should know that you still love me.
How do I know for sure that you really are?
Do you still love me?
Could it be the look in your eyes?
Could it be the smile on your face?
Or could it just be the feel of your warm embrace?
But I will always know that whether you love or hate me
Or you would cry or die for me,
World for me, there is still not enough to make
Up for all the time lost.
There will always be a place for you in
I’ll always love you.
