Purity Of Passion Poem by Louis Borgo

If a path was to hold to the concrete to the road to hold the tires to the steel,
Of an car is one holding it together,
More over and over is words out of date or is it to much to place,
How do one carry on?

Frequently is a suggestion safe a way from the conception when a good time for you and I
Passingly passing of time traveling on a path what detail of description form a path
Heaven heart beats tempos vertigo that laps with every downhill motion to captive the dawn of day
Frequently is a suggestion safe away from the conception when a good time for you and I
Like a café perhaps to look and projection imagine is more then want or needs that hold a suggestion.

Frequently is a suggestion safe a way from the conception when a good time for you and I
To undertake the value of a doubt is like a puzzle shape but what words do it hold
What is really on once person mine can sometime shape the whole scenario
Passion is a virtue is one tired or is the tires still moving to get one safe a home?
If love holds the bridge under ever passage tunnels light cast or steps away.