Like The Clouds Above Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I could give you love
To your heart and mind
Like the clouds above
That in drifts you'll find
Some are with some rain
Dark and deep inside
Giving from its pain
When the sky they glide

Everything is done
With words that touch
Carrying on and on
With each gripping clutch
Like in colors that lack
Feelings that aren’t allowed
Pitching in their black
Inside a stormy cloud

Love’s an enduring itch
A little there to assert
Desires that might switch
Inside as actions are alert