Innocence

Feeling like I'm 14, late night conversations on the phone.
Technology hasn't perverted  the essence of our conversation
 we use words instead of text messages or PlayStation.
Back in the day  we would sit on the phone to here each other breathe,
 those days were long gone  only to return what a sweet relief
 Late night conversations filled with innocence and curiosity

No room for sexual innuendos  this thing is so sweet .
I'm feeling so refreshed and its such a  relief.
Keeping it quiet from the outside world wondering inside is he my guy am I his girl ?
See those days are gone for so many, and unfortunately the new generation wont even know this as a memory.
Text  message, instagram pictures taken and sent and lost in cyber space that crap is a trip
The innocence is gone and tainted just like the oceans with filth and frustration.

Smiling the whole time we are on the phone, day dreaming about the day we can be alone.
See the innocence is sweet like the honey from a honey comb, its fragrant and supple like the dew on a rose.
Reminds me of giggles and laughter  and when the phone rings my heart beats a little faster.
No time to multi-task  I sit still to listen , just to hear you ask me " How was your day " keeps me in a stage of reminiscence.
See only God knows just what we need, for  a life time or a season.  For right now the sound of innocence is what I'm breathin.....

Lets Keep Walking.........