Her Heart Is Special Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Her heart is special in a different way
Like a glow in the morning her beat is
An iridescent sky in its deep bliss
As the morning comes in to meet the day

In its reddish of burn of the dark's play
Whilst the sun rises up to all life of this
With its flame of fire in the first of new kiss!
When it torches the daybreak's early ray

Like colors full of shades in the oceans
From the cavernous of the sky's waking
Every turn and its touch in emotions
That the nature of love is always making

The scarlet radiance of life when it's all
Thru summer moods tides until lives fall