Was It All A Dream Take Me Away Poem by Louis Borgo

Was it all a dream take, take me away

If a beach was a mountain a shower a tour the way the breeze scene top the view of any given hotel sign and sculpture after all,

What is the point of taking vacation without a mate for a cruise if all is out spoken perhaps outspoken that love lovers holding hands breathe of froze,

Of a kiss of a breeze of love of blossom of a scene do one put them self in the picture or is the picture already taken highest of all compliments truth,

hold no barriers honest hypothesis heist such tend a night to captivated was seem like lightening thunder I have heard it all before like minds,

Think a like sleep among the rain tends between the covers songs that play among lovers seem to pick it’s on harmony so far away awake look,

And all that appears was just a dream lovers holder of hold this to mind the sky is the limit when feel that of lovers warmth look among the room a note,

That saids presence to look among the room and a boxes of chocolate and wine on ice rob tightly around beneath my hambridge respect that is of the caviar,

And as one presence to the Balcony rain that seem to never end among the night and to continue to read the note,

That said to fear is beyond me to fear is a vision of love of you, was it “all a dream” footprints among pedals….