Love on the Phoneline
Words by Bryon Bowers
A hockey game
A fountain
The 4th of July
And the rest of our lives
She came in from California
On a cold November night
The hockey game was crowded
All the fans were acolytes
Your voice came in a whisper
The only thing I heard
Hot dogs and nachos fall to the floor
I can't think anymore
Our eyes locked as we were leaving
Hardly know you but I need you
I thought it be forward to ask you for your email
So I asked my uncle to ask your brother
You went back to California
I really missed you
1am chats on yahoo messenger
On a dialup connection
We talked about everything
We talked about nothing
I logged in everyday
To see what you would say
We fell in love on the phone line
I knew your heart was all mine
I was a wild horse roaming,
She was a flower just blooming.
Tamed to a lover's nest
We all know the rest
Now its 1am diaper changes
Exhausted midday exchanges
Family cuddles on the bed
The dog's butt is by my head
Kids are growing up too fast
If I can only make it last
Time is not your friend
Just try to hold his hand
As long as you can
Cause one day
He'll be falling in love on the phone line
Losing his heart to his Valentine
We got married in India
on a Humid December Day
We got married again in Texas
on a Cold Hill Country Night
Then we did it again…
On the San Francisco Bay…
With a baby on the way…
The Town hall lady
Said "where are your vows?"
Said "we've done this twice before
Many years ago"
We gotta catch the ride
to Embarcadero…
Then years later…
On a busy afternoon
Utility company called…
4th time married on the Phone…
She said "Do you young man?
Give this lovely young woman
Access to your…
Utility account?"
I said
"Yes, I do
With all of my heart
As long as she turns off the lights…
When she leaves a room…"
Then she said:
"Do you young lady?
Take Responsibility?
For paying for all of this guy's
Electricity?"
Then my love said..
"Yes, I do…
I do love you..
But when my feet get cold…
Don't leave me out to dry..
Get under the covers…
Kick that dog off the bed…
And keep my feet warm…
The other voice on the phone said
"I now pronounce you legally bound
By the power
Of your
Electric Line"
Expect a Bill in the mail…
They say 3rd Time's a charm
I say 4th is even better!
I say let's buy a farm
far away from the world
Let's get some chickens
Some horses and sheep
And some peaches we'll keep
Next time the phone rings
Let it go to voicemail…
Open in the poetry book