Thinking Of Love Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Thinking of love
While the night goes by
Like the stars above
Faraway and high
You and I for now
With feelings inside
Supply of greatest endow
To hit one's stride

Thinking much of you
While I wait the day
Seeing in dawn's blue
Face of its many fey
Love is here around
So much everywhere
In the twilight found
Corners coming clear

Touching my dream
Is the light awakening
Golden sunup beam
All is bright coming
Shining through hours
With its tempting luck
Mighty glittering powers
Never one way stuck