Treasure Island

Peter S. Quinn


Night of Sweet Love


Night of sweet love
Everywhere you go
Like clouds above
In their reddish glow
Far reaching high
Dreams that don’t come
Filling up the sky
In their rainy blossom

Daydreams are stealing
Flowers of within
All your heart set feeling
In their love spin
Days are in to nothing
Dreams that aren’t true
Just a way of bluffing
Nothing there for you

Hand in hand reaching
Times to understand
Ways of feelings teaching
In their own command
Yesterdays were rivers
Of your heart’s spin
Tears them now delivers
From their beats within

Love I have missed
Nights of lonely sky
Distances have kissed
In their echoes die
Flowers drying up
How I loved you dear
Like a lonely raindrop
On the leaves clear

Submitted: Friday, November 08, 2013
Edited: Saturday, November 09, 2013

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