A Misunderstanding Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Dance me to your own heart
And never never let me go
I have a feeling one from start
And I think you already know
Touch a feeling as you feel
Let it come easy there on
Have a heart beat for real
Before your beat will be gone

Does dispute come from provoke
Or is it more of a misunderstanding
Like the clouds above in smoke
Each day the storm is commanding

So much is inside for giving
If you are there to awake
Love is a touch of the living
Each plentiful what you take
Days on and feelings for other
Anything that is there made
Give love to sister or brother
And let it grow on not fade

Refrain
Does dispute come from provoke
Or is it more of a misunderstanding
Like the clouds above in smoke
Each day the storm is commanding

Dance me to the rivers going
In its never ending song
You might find me and knowing
My heart is made to long
So much on earth is forsaken
Never to become the expect
Let your dance try and awaken
Everything time has neglect

Refrain
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