Louis Borgo Poems
'I need it cold' (how cold) , so cold that i can't feel my neck caps! ! ! ,
I need it so cold i forget this touch of a feeling.
Like the tracks of a huskie sparkling of crystal, clear so clear of a mountain i need it cold! ! ! ,
Like hand of a shuttle, settle free, empty barrels, like the softest place on earth.... of dropp of rain on the back of the porch....
'Honey Im Home'
'I need it cold'
But how cold is cold...
Inner Peace My Sanctuary
The earth shatter after all that is her smile
Moon is a feast able for a feast
The assumption that life is the bridge that we gather then in that case warm the weather a coat to a
Jacket this stone here is my lover rock.
To loosing to in vein a line to lay to you is uptake of awake awaken unto the sun to set eyes of a mate this intense feeling to morning which to engage is warm beneath a pillow cover to share with you how this days never seek to amaze me
To take a p