haiku
we could opera our
love and symphonic'ly bring
our souls to climax!
haiku
mow the hurt around
my heart-plant sensual smiles
and new, sunny days.
haiku
consistently grabbed
joy-i was the daughter of
ur first thought of love.
haiku
we dig deep in bags
of the past....striving to move-
a better future!
haiku (after hours conversation)
u walk in haiku
rain catches day with blues wrapp'd-
man, yo fire is good!
'House of Atreus' Publishing/2006
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