Louis Borgo

Gold Star - 8,287 Points [Holy06] (1-6-88 / Unknown)

Louis Borgo Poems

321. Red Lighting 9/13/2014
322. Money Or Value 9/22/2014
323. Achilles Awakening 9/22/2014
324. Old Friends 9/27/2014
325. Trail Of Tears 10/4/2014
326. A Tower Of Mist 10/4/2014
327. She's Mad At Me Today 10/25/2014
328. Birds View Crown Chakra 10/26/2014
329. Virtual Woman 10/26/2014
330. My Valentines 10/26/2014
331. Main Hitter 12/13/2014
332. A Firm Believer 12/13/2014
333. The Girl Up Stairs 12/29/2014
334. Rejuvenation 12/29/2014
335. Wholesome Prayer 1/12/2015
336. Ladder 2/4/2017
337. She Is Coaching 2/5/2017
338. Heaven Stargate 2/5/2017
339. Shining Light 2/5/2017
340. Moments Of Days 2/6/2017
341. My Desire 2/6/2017
342. Baby Its You 2/6/2017
343. All In A Letter 2/6/2017
344. Let Her Know 2/7/2017
345. Her Advice 2/7/2017
346. Shrine 2/7/2017
347. The Suggestion 2/8/2017
348. Good Day 2/9/2017
349. Its Me 2/9/2017
350. The Good Cousin 2/10/2017
351. They Don't Even Know 2/10/2017
352. The Foreign Lady 2/11/2017
353. Dark Chi Manipulation 2/13/2017
354. Kingdom Watcher 2/13/2017
355. Full Heartily 2/15/2017
356. Bus Route 2/15/2017
357. Personalised Love 2/15/2017
358. Rose Petals 2/15/2017
359. Infinity Vision 2/15/2017
360. Divine Light 2/17/2017

Comments about Louis Borgo

  • Ovi-enita Odiete Ovi-enita Odiete (6/29/2016 4:19:00 PM)

    Great Poet I'd love us to connect....
    You are phenomenal

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Best Poem of Louis Borgo

Water Falls

'I need it cold' (how cold) , so cold that i can't feel my neck caps! ! ! ,
I need it so cold i forget this touch of a feeling.
Like the tracks of a huskie sparkling of crystal, clear so clear of a mountain i need it cold! ! ! ,
Like hand of a shuttle, settle free, empty barrels, like the softest place on earth.... of dropp of rain on the back of the porch....
'Honey Im Home'
'I need it cold'
But how cold is cold...

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Humble Words

thoughts of crowing joy
in body the soul,
but wait there's more...
pasting of measure, feet taping,
but yet sapping, on the
there of sapping, hungry of just not knowing
that is the word of being humble...
the mystery of blending the
squrriel nut tree at the

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