PROFESS........ 11/30 (NPM)

I want to love you like the love in my poetry
Waking up and saying the right things
Being able to confess how I feel without burring it inside
My poetry is that magical get a way
sometimes allowing me to be your prince charming
always blessing you with words to say,
I want to paint you the white clouds in blue skies,
dance with you on top Saturn's rings
I want to make love on a open field
where the stars are Jehovah witnesses

I want to feed you in nouns
and caress you in verbs
I want to announce your name in all my titles
you be the motivation to spoken word
I want to play instruments that only sound like your name
purchase luxury cars, that only define your frame
I want to be the Rules
instead of being the player in the game
I want to say I love you, way before you feel the same

But I'm only expressive in my mind
I found I say all the good things, when they are scribed on notebook lines
having so much courage when the stage is mine
and just for a moment, you are my spot light
you are my audience
my fan club
my publisher
you illustrate my thoughts through my penmanship
your the beginning
the body
and my signature
You are my hymn
my noted chapters
my scriptures
my Amen to all my prayers
so why can I come to you,
like I confide in spoken word
share through my writings

maybe I will open myself like a brand new book
and speak directly to you and not whisper to my poetry.

By LeRoy Goetzendanner