Beauty Waits Poem by Louis Borgo

Beauty Waits



If I was the first to ask would you be the first to listen

Legs cross lips cherry red tell me the way

Hard at work must got another song on replay

Thirsty of a summer lips for the running show me the way

Legs cross lips cherry red tell me the way

Hard at work must had a late night

Up all night must been another day

Legs cross lips cherry red tell me the way

Oh show me the way

How love got me working over time oh what a lift

Passion passion about you oh show me the way

Legs cross lips cherry red tell me the way.

Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and art
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