Possession

the fog lays heavy
in the hollows;
your hand on my waist
even as we sleep

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haiku 5.25

frost encircling
fragile violets safely
nestled in tall grass

and thus begins summer

a cold, dark evening
clouds huddle around starlight,
the ending of May

whispering summer
lilacs mingle with your scent
as I pull you near

full moon burgeoning
silver spills across the ground
painting black shadows

of us standing close
our legs merging into one
amalgamation

white breath-clouds eclipsing
your face as we kiss

the effects of butterflies

their lightly feathered
wings setting into motion
a chain of events

fluttering within
butterflies in my stomach
before our first kiss

the dandelion
bending low beneath its weight
bows to the monarch

your lips on my neck
barely brushing the surface
butterfly kisses

setting chaos in motion
with the chance we met

haiku

dandelion stems
tall over newly cut grass
lawn’s evening shadow

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As we talk

Your voice
runs along the edges
of my spine, pooling
at the base deep with
descriptions of gardens,
Koi ponds,
techniques for finding magic
four-leaf clovers
for getting lucky
and for making me
fall in love with you.

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