Waiting On A Reply Poem by Louis Borgo

Staying up all night would it mint the condition what can
I say heaven’s away star to the Milky Way
Excuse me knowing how lovers love mind set on goals and set on timing
Like a turkey for the oven ring a bell
I’m not the type to miss lead but like a dance someone has
To lead have you ever heard of lying tightly belly tightly with
No air then you have not did the tango
I’m not the type to break a heart as I been told
Everyone falls in love sometimes
But you dearest like Egyptian goddess something’s are
Not meant to be touch fine wine anyone
True love is like a page every letter to a phase engraves a print
Am I forming a Picture yet
If a job was to embrace looks and even early mornings was a
Heart break truly was it a heart broken
If a tie was meant to be worn does the jewelry truly matter could you
In vision a vision of the type of man I could be
State the time and stated the moment clarify why don’t you
Wanting to know like rain prediction’s but no accuracy forecast can I be your
Umbrella or a another phase of a stormy weather or would it dignify self-projection
I can count on my hands how many truth loves I had
Write a ballad it would not be enough to express my feelings
But as all things goes in life faith is what I’m waiting for
For another opportunity with you once again.
9-3-15