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...
Satisfaction or do you still got me loving you can it be all so simply as going back to a reply
hearts beats two of finest,
rhythm that collaborated that make a inseparable figure
what is love
I start to reminiscing of child hood memories and am i thinking
Out loud or a good home upbringing play the key
they said the older you get the wiser you get
words shape moments replay of that curve in a tree of letter of
two letters mark the most lovely day good morning and good day