No Place For Conversing Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Come to me with all your love
Just the way you said you'd do
Like rain and clouds afar above
Our feelings are strange and new
Love is sometimes not too easy
With its many ways and their story
A heart can be discomfort and breezy
Without much passion or glory

Leave not your feelings far behind
When it comes to you to hold
Though some of its ways maybe blind
Nowhere to go but to cold
Fly fly away through each denial
Take your mind of a doubt
For your sweet love you must fall
Before it all goes about

Rain not your tears into doubt’s cast
For what you said or should be
Such love will never for long last
Just try your ways and see
Did I say, come give it your all
If you really care for that person
You may be adjusted for a free fall
But there is no place there for conversin'