Any Hour Of Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Any hour of love
Into the mist of night
Plenty affections of
Till the sun is bright
Feelings that touch a heart
Going and coming
Some though depart
In their summer blooming

Any hour of you
Like a affection's full
Skies of silver and blue
Never a moment dull
Whispering winds hollow
Glow in colors high
There is plenty of tomorrow
As new times fly

Any hour of me
Into the growth of dreams
Always full and plenty
Summer golden beams
Silver skies and blue
Yesterdays gave so much
Now it's up to me and you
To make anew touch

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Any hour of love
Into the mist of night
Plenty affections of
Till the sun is bright
Feelings that touch a heart
Going and coming
Some though depart
In their summer blooming