My Heart the Postman and You

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As I sit at staring at my mobile phone, waiting

For the telephone to ring

I think maybe I will be lucky

A love letter maybe, the Postman will bring

A message from the one I love

As true as true can be

Just remember that special love

Begins with you and me

Always in my thoughts and on my mind

The girl I left so far behind

Whose magic smile just melts my heart?

And took my very soul right from the start

I may be so far away

In a hostile land and against the enemy

But will be home again someday

Back to your arms, don’t you see?

So as I sit and wait for the daily post

The man who drifts in like a ghost

To bring weekly joy from his mailbag

The daily wait is such a drag

But the perfume on the paper I can smell

Just goes down, so very well

Reminds me what I miss so much

Your kisses and your wonderful touch

Sometimes, when I get down, and my mind wanders

Melancholy thoughts abound

Of times together, that may have past

And why I miss you so, when you are not around

So Mr Postman, do your best

Bring me that special message that I need

From my loved one so far away

Today I hope you can get through, Oh yes, Oh yes indeed

  • Author: Owen Robert Cullimore (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 4th, 2026 02:20
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just afew lines of thought
  • Category: Short story
  • Views: 7
  • In collections: Poems in Story Form.
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  • sorenbarrett

    Letters of missing home when distant. This seems a distant write from the past in that no one sends letters anymore but rather use phone calls video meetings and texts. Well written it is nostalgic

  • Friendship

    Nice story



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