Come Here (From, Even Though There Are No Reasons) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Come here and love me
Give me a stake of your pleasure
Love songs forever free
Of life statics to measure
Light of the easy going
Where day meets bliss
Forward to remembering glowing
Of its everyday kiss

Come here not to pretend
But to live always through
With tomorrow's coming trend
That will be for me and you
Moves of its wandering hope
Into the skies of blue
Nothing of it to elope
Only to be clear and through

The hours we haven't found
Or grasp a hold for
Everyday’s weavings around
That brings its moments for more
Livings of easy coming
Next stop to the future
Into new touches summing
With their lines and suture