two oaks still stand
though older,
split apart,
ravaged
roots entwine
in quiet
.
haiku
two oaks still stand
though older,
split apart,
ravaged
roots entwine
in quiet
.
haiku
desert of the night
curtain edges becoming
light & blue & you
.
haiku
s’ eros of licked fingers,, fruit
pluck, , steamy eyes, , s’ hot
s’ we forgot to eat
.
haiku
memories thrumming
at the edges beckoning
blowing through cobwebs
.
haiku
vacuuming the stars
emptying the dust over
lemon cakes baked for…..
.
haiku
he melted like rain
or a lemon drop
in my
tear-view memory
.
haïku
my heart is bubbling
away for you ~ bathed in broth,
stuffed, all day, slow-cook
.
haiku
a murder of nights
thrash of sheets inked grittily
‘tween slither of days
remember the time
we spotted fox cubs flashing
orange under brush
?
.
haiku
you touch my weathered
rib
bones in sequence
playing
all the old tunes
again
.
not quite
a haiku