PLEASE POEM ME

YES
there is power in
words to heal, break,
hurt, lift up, and take
to sad or glad worlds
and nurture and create
another world of hate,
resentment, and even love.
BUT
you my poet friend and lover
take me to a beautiful world
of dreams and fantasies,
through open doors locked
by hangups and prejudices.
THIS
and more happens because
you poem me.
You poem me with words,
sentences, rhyme, and structure
that speak to my heart and soul,
raising old and new emotions.
You poem me face-to-face,
by words on a screen, and
in notes left in obvious places.
PLEASE
poem me tonight as we meet
at the Kissing Place.
Better than that let's
poem each other. OKAY?