Alc Harris Poems

Explore your senses,
Explore my touch,
There’s nothing to be gained from holding back.
Explore your hunger,
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I read in the dailies
Marmite on toast is a work of art
sculpted and shaped
to appear almost lifelike.
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Like cowboys we stood
Hands on our hips
Holsters at the ready
Blood on stretched, dry lips
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Mummy? she said
And I looked down to see
A reflection of an angel
Staring back at me
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Jekyll and Hyde
Jekyll and Hyde
He wants to take you along for a ride
A carousel of sweet love he laments
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If only we could rewrite the past
When you told me you love me
I would not have laughed
Turned around and walked away
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I used to believe
Now Im not so sure
Left in turmoil
My emotions and sense
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3am
the Reapers happy hour
and the sturdy finger of fear
pokes in my
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I stare and I look at that picture of yours
The one where it looks as if the curtains are closed?
The one where your eyes so dark lost in thought
Where softness and beauty are perfectly caught.
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Forever the fool
Her in the cage
Trapped by the fear
The one unexplained
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