Love Poem: The Cottage of the Fruit
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Written by: Louis Borgo

The Cottage of the Fruit

If sound reflect imagine and if a melody carried a chord, 

Then the string and curl to bass the tone all I ask does it, 

Kindle the spirit or enhance the sincerly of tone of a Pentatonic, 

If atlas hold a key every vibrations of a sound is it of key? 

Shackle of bonage out weights grace of night galaxy tides rise, 

What voyage take place.

Wind gate voyage channeling harmony the look of amour, 

Is the scent fresh or fresher of the announce or pronounce, 

What is left to say is it a turn of the century. 

Word gather can one tell the armoire, 

Convert arch blooming sense, 

Of fruit maybe Strawberries Peaches or Berries and Apple? 

Valor engrave armour can one tell the time or place of such passion detour, 

Central of feeling lost for words or full translation, 

Hold truth content is a true connection more then a hold of a look, 

Then ask if truth love of her can she take you there, 

What can one be Absolution the vision or visionary, 

The Cottage Of The Fruit.