Uriah Hamilton Poems

Christmas is coming,
Tinsel and laughter,
You know, honey,
What I’m after,
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Misfortunes can be intense
In the hour of sadness,
But even earthquake ravages
Get rebuilt until a skyline
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These dirty and rainy streets
Weep like a lonely child
And my slightest happiness depends
On seeing you smile.
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I’m enamored of a woman’s eyes
When they’re tender
With desire
And are about
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Charmingly daunted by beautiful ladies,
I walk through the city on a sunny afternoon
Enjoying their shoulders
Decoratively displayed in elegant business suits
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My heart is lacerated
With a fear
That the love behind your eyes
Will find it impossible to survive.
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In your love,
I spoke child-like prayers
And felt protected.
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Would you
Find me sexier

If I were
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Great men and despised slaves
All close their eyes
And bid farewell to tender sunsets
And the glorious sunrise,
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I’ve seen God smile
In autumn trees
After most of the leaves
Have fallen away to reveal him.
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