Hello Lady Red
Like Petals
of the Rose

A poem by Peter S. Quinn

Something is going to somewhere around
Everything is drifting to the time
Feelings and sorrows so often in rime
Inside your touches so much there to be found
You are a heart that is throbbing always on
Following footsteps of love many ways
Everything coming from tinctured plays
Until those moments are forever gone

You and I just two persons far apart
On to the blueness of our daybreak's song
From our beginning where we did both start
With full of hopes and thoughts still we long

Love comes close - we sometimes are one
Like petals of the rose in the morning sun