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Best Poems From
PETER S. QUINN
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Baby Here I am Still
Baby here I am still
Giving my heart away
Promises to fulfill
Till the end of a day
All is of a sudden
Way to come and go
Some may be forgotten
Before winter's glow
But I am just this
With what I ever do
Little bit of remiss
And weighty there too
Come be my dancer
In my jungle daydream
I might not be an answer
To the principle theme
You got my invitation
To draw a line in rime
Ways of your imagination
Forwarded music time
Slowly into your emotions
Drawn away from limelight
Passions in its erosions
Loves spirit and delight
Peter S. Quinn
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Baby My Heart
Baby my heart is still with you
Every night and every day
Beyond the stars and deep sea blue
I'll be there finding our way
Summer will come in colors shine
Into the dawn and the bright
Every true shading will be fine
Till there again comes the night
You and I and the blue skies
With everything outside to come
Flowery bouquets in their surprise
With what comes to us there from?
Right or wrong whatever it is
Feelings we gave from the inside
All what's here and we miss
Whenever our feelings would hide
Baby my heart feel the beat I give
Just as long as I can do so
There is this feeling worthy to live
Because its importance it'll show
Everything is leaving forever stuck
Into the draftings of ways
If love hasn't got it its out of luck
Forever in oblivion's dim haze
Peter S. Quinn
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Baby, Tomorrow I Wonder
Baby tomorrow I wonder
Where my thoughts shall be
Oceans afar - asunder
Where doubtful questions flee
Try not to long too much
Feelings aside those play
Controls so out of touch
Into sallow fall's ray
Maybe tomorrow will give
What got lost right now?
And we could both live
Through this torment somehow
Yesterdays dont come back
Only their memories
What each reality lack
An instant of actuality never sees
You are still steps missing
Where I'm reaching to
Though your lips Ill be kissing
In my dreams untrue
What did drive us apart?
Was it the differences we are?
Lacking a beat from the start
Our inside feelings of war
Chorus
Maybe tomorrow will give
What got lost right now?
And we could both live
Through this torment somehow
Yesterdays dont come back
Only their memories
What each reality lack
An instant of actuality never sees
Baby tomorrow I wonder
Peter S. Quinn
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Back Road to Izzard
Back road to Izzard,
Going from eternity;
The end has no start,
Onset none can see.
Refrain:
Tell me where I am going,
Is the road clear to get?
No sign of here's showing,
Who we before met.
Back road in blizzard,
Futures in fraternity;
Somewheres a wizard,
Knowing magic's a.b.c.
Traveling in the dark,
Somewhere long the road:
A village green park,
With a dwelling abode.
Refrain:
Tell me where I am going,
Is the road clear to get?
No sign of here's showing,
Who we before met.
Back road to Izzard,
Going from eternity;
The end has no start,
Onset none can see.
Peter S. Quinn
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