CHANCES.....

Getting the nerve to approach
mind has recited lines heart already wrote
Wanting to know the name with the face
decipher a light from a smile
eyes to my eyes
I've waited to long
surely running low on time
you're on time in my future

never Have I starred so hard
telling myself I must not let her go
Invading my vision
where every creation in thought was a poetic write
having her face without a name on it
I'm intrigued towards your attention focusing foreword
You have created the low lights in my head
making me your only audience
voice carries a tune that flows with rapid heartbeats
your poem is for the room
but I can only see you speaking to me
you came to my rescue
when my approach to you grew silence
you said hi
I replied hi
and the rest was a path in the making....
can I have my....

CHANCES

By LeRoy TNW Goetzendanner