True Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

You are everything now
Sweet like summer's brow
Full of love as before
There were times I wasn't sure
Now your eyes are sweet blue
Giving me a trust in you
Every morning that slips away
To the wakening up day

True love is this
Every hour perfect bliss
With our feelings inside
While dusky glooms hide
I have no other lips
If our love away flips
But my own to give a kiss
As an affection for each remiss

Teardrops from your eyes
Never showing doubt or lies
More than words can ever give
They each qualm again relive
Let me whisper to your ear
Emotions I hold close and dear
I've been searching for a doubt
But never found one there about

True love is this
Every hour perfect bliss
With our feelings inside
While dusky glooms hide
I have no other lips
If our love away flips
But my own to give a kiss
As an affection for each remiss