Below the surface
a myriad of thoughts swirl
leaving words unsaid
Pondering 1/13/22
14 Jan 2022 4 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday Tags: thoughts
Haiku 4.23.21
24 Apr 2021 3 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday Tags: haiku, NaPoWriMo, sunset, trees
temperature dropping
three pine trees silhouetted
against the pale sky
Haiku #3
03 Apr 2021 3 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday Tags: haiku, NoPoWriMo
apricot backdrop
cloud fingers beckon the night
enticing darkness

Stretching the boundaries
20 Nov 2020 Leave a comment
in haiku, haiku for Friday, poetry, senyru Tags: haiku, haiku poetry, Haiku sort of, NaPoWriMo, romance, sleep
Frosted window pane —
Tracing the constellations
on your bare shoulder
Countenance
07 Aug 2020 6 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday Tags: haiku, haiku poetry moonlight, moon
Moon’s face peeks shyly
Around fog colored curtains
Hesitant to shine
Haiku on Friday 5.15
16 May 2020 5 Comments
in haiku for Friday Tags: birds, gossip, haiku
black birds huddling
tilting heads and chattering
neighborhood gossips
Haiku on Friday 5.8
08 May 2020 6 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday Tags: darkness, haiku, kiss, love, smells
slipping between sheets
scented of afternoon sun
smooth against a burn
.
your warm lips brushing
across even warmer skin
ever so gently
.
even in the dark
as you turn into my kiss
your smile shines brightly
Haiku 5.1
01 May 2020 Leave a comment
in haiku, haiku for Friday, poetry Tags: haiku, spring
pouncing on a worm
the robin pulls heartily
to serve up breakfast
reminiscent deux
30 Aug 2019 2 Comments
in haiku, haiku for Friday, haiku sonnet, poetry
just after the dawn
a sliver of moon still hung
above the pine tree
when I saw you last
our fingers slid palm to palm
lacing together
fingertips tracing
across the plains of your face
the curve of my lip
searching in the dusk
for unspoken emotion
like Braille on your skin
the pale moon of your nail bed,
ever present scent of pine
🙂 I FOUND IT!!!
voyeur
09 Aug 2019 3 Comments
in haiku for Friday, poetry, tanka
a thick-cut slice of
freshly baked bread slathered with
my blackberry jam
I clandestinely watch your
white teeth sink into the crust
Thinking today of smells, the way they evoke emotions and connect past to present …