Don'T Take All The Sheets Poem by Glen Martin Fitch

Hello, excuse me.
Hate to interrupt you
when your teeming thoughts
are coming fast.
But I'm here too.
Don't mean to be abrupt.
I'm waiting
for your great climatic blast.
Is there a reason
why you want to share?
Go be alone.
Don't waste my time.
With all or in succession
I don't care.
I only ask you
make me sense we rhyme.
My eyes! Look deep.
Caress my ears. Don't shout!
I mean,
if you want my attention
be attentive too.
Ya, okay, get it out!
But first surprise me,
stir me, be with me.
You've got a journal.
Scribble safe at home.
As far as I'm concerned
we're not a poem.