Peter S. Quinn Poems

I'm the MacDonald at the moon
Not the man who was here before
I'll give an impact like a fat buffoon
To these uninhabitable rocky shore
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Let love come to you in its light
Like a morning in dark daybreak
When the night is still in its night
Just before the sun come to wake
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We will dance all day
In dances styles
And give night its way
In closeness worth whiles
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Mona Lisa of the carpentry
How lovely is your smile
Dark brownish so splendidly
In every your line and while
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I am only a melody
In a timeless open ways
Always coming in free
To express my longings today’s
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All love is the handful of soul and earth
That comes to field in beginning summer
The day of every dream is love's all worth
The valid wishing star and true spring comer
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I´m mostly always alone
With no hand to catch
In my melodies I tone
Human feelings for a touch
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Remember the moments of yesterday
When the morning was new and azure blue
Each way of the heart became spring of May
In the feelings of dreams that were for you
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We're stars or flowers waking far blue
And almost as dark as the deepest of night
With times that are here - mornings to renew
In feelings like flickering flames of light
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Unlock your charisma's imagination
Ages covers the drizzles of freshness
It's all inside your body and intuition
Each day in its interminable caress
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