Invoice

Do I wonder where you are,
When I hear the raindrops fall?
And I call you on your telephone...
With no response to me at all?
Should I understand you will answer me,
The moment you hear my voice?
Or wait until you buy what I say...
And mail you an invoice,
To confirm I'm your choice?

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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