My Love - Sonnet Poem by Peter S. Quinn

My love keep your heart in the hour stillness
Of your voice and your eyes and sweet kisses
With dreams that come along in their fullness
And for time and a being one surly misses
Like autumn interrupting in the day
With brownish red colors of the leaves
My heart is a beat in time from its play
For these moments are giving in retrieves

Like the hours are playing always with us still
In our reaching to find the likable turns
With the song set to rest and to fulfill
Timeless minutes of retrieving burns
Life has woven its dreamy around ethos
In tranquil spinning that never should cross