David Harris Poems

It hurts when I think;
someone else is kissing you,
and holding you,
the way I used to do.
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I got that funny feeling,
as she passed me yesterday,
that old loving feeling,
I had not felt for many a day.
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Everyday we are graced,
with other words and thoughts.
Some make a lot sense,
while other make not a lot.
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A pair of fractured hearts stand
near the corner of regret.
Each with their arms outstretched
ready to take another bet.
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Angry words can wound the strongest heart
and sour the brightest smile.
Bringing tears to the fairest eyes
and making the weakest howl.
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Love is
The feeling of belonging
when you get home every night.
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I looked at some photos
of many years ago.
Boy, did I look young.
They were taken before
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With tender looks
you fall into one another’s arms
the warm embrace
turns into passion there
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Sunshine seeps through my window,
and set my heart aglow.
It warms this tired old body,
both in mind and soul.
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With pen in hand,
I write my words,
from dawn to dusk.
Words of love and hope,
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