Bring Me To You Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Bring me to you
Flowers of the blue deep
Something so very new
For my love to keep
Anything there that is
Colorful like a bouquet
The hours of coming bliss
A morning of fresh dew

Bring me closer still
New morning is coming in
Dreams to fulfill
From where in the night's been
Hearts are often lonely
Without a steady beat
A love in love can only
Know what it must meet

Bring every dream ahead
That will give a meaning
In-between lines read
Where every root is leaning