(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
center When I hold you, I don’t want to let go. When our eyes meet, I never want to look away.
From 7 to 75 ..this’ll be 76. I now know the reason I’m alive I have found my niche. I’m a poet.
To meet the eyes of another.. All the things you stand to discov… All the truths —the lies That the eyelids cover. To meet the eyes of another..
Let your pen be your Knife, and paper be your wrist Bleed onto the page
You call me your Knight in shining armor Because after your DARKEST day… I manage to BRIGHTEN your nigh… You call me your
The angst of life Keeps me up at night Thus I write letters To or For The love I fight for–
center Our chemistry is insane– we’re like Yin and Yang. You’re finer than fine art— I see beauty in everything that yo…
Loyalty—a lost art. To remain together Even when you are worlds apart. Focused support that’s unshaken Can’t be broken, can’t be taken.
center I just want to hold you– ...the whole you... If you ever need someone to console you or to control you,
Minds, brighter than the sun Reading poetry for fun We’re the poets We’re romantics
The assured sunrise, it fills them… Those impish smiles; insidious is… They can’t contain urges of perver… Meteors causes catastrophe, then Eventually learns to be selfless.
It’s ironic that you crave “beauty… Because if you sleep to gain more… Then rest assured that you need sl… —I’ve only seen such loveliness in… The way you look at me with your s…
Having thoughts of you again– Of us— Me doing whatever may have you, As long as I have you Because you got me.
Hands trembling vigorously as I w… I’m probably going to die tonight. My glasses are beginning to fog up… Rubbing them isn’t helping. And I… Trying to stand up, but having no…
My endearing seashell.. I put my ear to your chest And I can hear your heartbeat. Its like the sounds of the ocean, So soothing and potent