Treasure Island

Louis Borgo

(01-06-1988 / shelby)

April


lost in the 'a but phrase',
and afraid to ament it.
sand by the beach that trying swim deeper,
and toes dig in to deep, made for a sweeper,
post for a minute, and praise the lord.

snip snip,
roll of the eyes,
ice, full of ice tea it just a kiss good bye for now,
but dismiss....

sonnet of love that crush only by the deep s of words,
of darling good hugs,
clubs of stars that are out tonight,
and we dont wont to rush tonight,
a full moon to sign that of blind love fest.
and learning all to well.

youre hand to my chest,
hearbeat of bending beds more to less,
of a picture or what of words could be.
like a tower of tears,
the girl of my dream,
just spoke to me.


ever since a childhood memory,
moment to a sinner,
please forgive me for not speaking sooner,
what could keep sand from a beach,
what sweet eyes i come to see,
she has approval me.
as friend on facebook,

just taking baby steps
wow,
what kind of gurl! ! !

I call it,
baby filter fish.

Submitted: Friday, December 24, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, August 30, 2011

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