David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Poems of David Harris

2921. You Bet It (Fun Poem 55) 1/26/2008
2922. You Can 5/13/2007
2923. You Colour My Dreams 11/3/2008
2924. You Didn’t See 10/3/2009
2925. You Don’t Live There Anymore 10/3/2013
2926. You Don’t Look Like An Author 3/14/2008
2927. You Fill My Soul With Sunshine 6/9/2007
2928. You Picked Me Up 4/9/2012
2929. You Silly Stump Hole 7/11/2009
2930. You’re A Fine One 4/8/2009
2931. Young At Heart And Foolish Free 6/7/2010
2932. Your Broken Heart 2/23/2007
2933. Your Day Off 3/5/2008
2934. Your Eyes 9/12/2007
2935. Your Loneliness 8/5/2011
2936. Your Love 12/7/2009
2937. Your Lover’s Arms 3/14/2011
2938. Your Memory Keeps Calling Me Back 8/8/2007
2939. Your Tender Touch 6/8/2008
2940. Your Wears (Fun Poem 81) 6/7/2008

Guiding Light

Like a lighthouse on a stormy night,
that shines bright for ailing ships,
to steer them to a friendly port.
I need a light to guide me,
to her awaiting arms.
A guiding light to lead me safely,
to her open door.
That I may end my search,
with love warmth evermore.

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