Shells poem

Every second.
That we talk now.
We build a bond.
That can't be reckoned.
Recorded in my mind.
Shelly you are one of a kind.
When you call me.
I fall to the ground.
The sound of your voice.
That makes me rejoice.
And the sight of your face.
That makes my heart pace.
With the right smile.
The sight of my day.
Is pretty bright.