The Purple Phone

''What is it?'', she asked, unwrapping his gift.

It's a purple cell phone.
Cute, handy.

''Purple, your favorite color'', he says.

During her dark night of the soul
she had switched off both her mobile phones
then lost them
or got them broken
accepting no phonecalls from anyone
wanting to be left alone.

But he somehow managed to get through to her,
got through to her heart and mind,
got through to her soul.

Now he's standing before her,
gift phone in his hands.
''It's a new beginning'', he says.
''So that you don't miss a call,
in business and in life...''

My love,
your purple phone was stolen,
but your strong, loving energy 
was transferred to me
and now my phones can't stop ringing
with people asking for business..

You. ARE. the. Love. of . my. Life...