Tag Archives: haiku
Her lips, in kissing, raspberry wax sealing notes, for heart’s safekeeping. Advertisements
Crawling on my wall, seven-legged white spider– your presence is gold.
Girl, I will write you for a long, seething bask, Light seeks its own level.
The peony came at exactly the right time– The garden smiled, blushed.
More erotic dreams about the girl from the sea– Longing, rimmed with salt
Excepting the lines, a sated merger, bonding human to divine. (Constantin Brancusi’s “Kiss”)
Tinder, how tongues snake flames to debut summer’s flick– Burn Slow While Kissing.
Prayer’s body to rent, exact in flagrant cherish– flesh struck to match, ssssssss.
Beyond these margins, lies something that is yours, yes, an intimate claim.
Did I enter her, or was I the door walked through? Savor the riddle.