Louis Borgo

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Grow - Poem by Louis Borgo

Attendance out weight balances of youth
Mind set understanding of falling in love is it perhaps it is iconic
First love remain the situation of persistence
Let me found the word s grown to my hearts heart beats a little bit faster
Youth and age of maturity within days let me state my propensity
Coming of age settling of feelings and of maturity filtrating move and growing on
Hold it let these feelings and emotions tell what I learn to adjust and adapted to day to day situations
Might be a mamma boy but please understand my point of view Oh Boy
Lights out candles lights best believe I have taken notes love to say Im in love love to say I understand
Truth love can’t quite touch that yet
But being only 27 I’m pretty sure more things to learn learning now a days that 27 is the age of maturity
Of a long last relationship a man I stand may I finish my sentence?
Borrow Time
And to follow how I feel on my heart let it be witness let it be known
I don’t mean to take a note out of a A song
“but don’t listen to wait people say they know about you and me”
May I gather my thoughts?
As I been told when in love how can I put it take in place like a bowl of rice
When it stem it simmers but when it boils over do one complaints or honey
It is delicious may I have seconds but no words intended can you tell by
The way the plate lingers
She knows
Do love grow old I ask I can not partake from another lovers past deeds
Am I still a young man in your eyes still yet
Let me paint the picture
Because at the end of the day it’s only your opinion that
Truthfully matters
Dear Luv
I don’t know how to finish this words I’m trying to put in place
But with all things in life it will take time to continue to understand.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Form: Free Verse

Poet's Notes about The Poem

What I learn and still is when in love lovers finish each other sentence with the word 'Grow' how do one hear the phase Grow: Grow UP, I see you have Grown to be a grown man and it is other catch phrases I need stop writing giving out to much material, am I?

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 30, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, August 30, 2015

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