Love In Motion Poem by Louis Borgo

Like water of love is it still you
Self Scent into tangle in engage of eyes in the page
What is kiss to far away
Is it god of hand or hand of god that is Vulnerable
Look up to Cosmo A vision I never seen before
Could this be a signal or the evolving of time
Did we need time or did time pass?

But the question is when do we think of this love