Bring In The Passionate Words Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Bring in the passionate words
Each every thought that flirts
Love is the conquering road
Taking away life's load
Reasons to give and to take
What is it worth to ace?
When blooms come to grow
Life in its youth to flow

I am a hopeful guy
Swinging on low and high
Never to be out of touch
For everything gives me so much
What is this all made for
Riding its waves to the shore
If you are in love like I
No reasons to say goodbye

You and I give every tide
Closeness that comes to stride
Take the sweet flavor to find
Passions are never too blind
Trying out each of its footsteps
Fervor through unsettled preps
This is why love has its swing
Words flying moods on a string

The shadows are glittering fast
Giving their moments cast
Much is there done for nothing
Catching the image and bluffing
There is so much in a dream true
Finding each way home to you
Why are there minutes like this?
Fill good moment’s good bliss