Crossing Time Poem by Louis Borgo

I'm taking back from the moment I meet you,

A sly coop for the landing,

A India sweet cup of tea,

How smooth is your boots when walking with me,

Does time pause or rewind or remind you of another,

I have to say if last was first then you most,

Be own time borrow time,

If time had two hands and I'm always late let me ask ain't,

Time mint for borrowing and high heel is meet for walking,

Then take a change with me and chill,

How smooth is your boots when walking with me,

Does time pause or rewind or remind you of another.