I'M The Guy With The Green Blue Eyes (A Lyric) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I'm the guy with the green blue eyes,
And I sing a tune of May;
When the summer is in the skies,
And the light grows on with each day.

With sweetest fragrance of blooms,
When buds of the flowers spring out;
When the green growing comes in booms,
And all wildlife is celebrating about.

Winter is all far away from here,
Pleasing moments awaken each day;
There is freshness of summer in the air,
It's the moment when love starts to play.

Aren't wishes in new moments contrived?
Brought in with summer and spring?
Greenish growth has now here arrived,
And momentarily with your heart it'll sing.

I'm the guy with the green blue eyes,
With a heart full of romantic;
Every heart is full of a surprise,
Without ever being frantic.

I'm the guy with the green blue eyes,
Adjusting my life beat with yours;
No deep love is ever whispering lies,
If ever it's constant and explores.