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flurry of starlings
unconscious of gatecrasher rufous bars gray-blue |
I sit lonely in an empty parking lot
Oh bank close on Saturday I know, I know, come on Blaze, that's not a haiku :readfineprint: |
Rambling fingers
Shinning blue waves
Surround me as I sleep Floating my dreams awake My eyes see nothing As my mind paints its portrait A hopeful future Floating with hope's desire I begin to swim onward Brush strokes leading me Streaks of yellow and red Blend into my painted life Mixing truth and fear Fading red to pink White changes the course in route Splashing a new dream Jewels of purple chance Offer this painting a home Protected from lies Lies that carry hurt Smearing on unwanted black Changing what began Drowning the past deep I start again surrounded Floating my dreams awake |
My heart flies apart
In the wasteland of my chest Crows in a churchyard |
it was that very moment doom and gloom from inside her head that moment erased all doubt |
I watched the grains of sand piling on high shimmering glistening mound with one sparkling peak quiclky I turn the hourglass sideways time in my hands I heard it quietly slipping silence now somewhere peaks build again turning it over and over starting again watch ticking, sounding, beating, earth sparkling dew dropping earth shares her tears I can't stop the sands of time, now the heart not beating seeing a baby I hear the laughter and joy another life now throbbing |
being Daddies girl you make naughty feel so good how can I resist? http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/...fbi6usfnqz.gif |
Secret place
erotic secrets you my aphrodisiac breathless surrender http://img2.visualizeus.com/thumbs/0...722ebb38_h.jpg |
bushnell straps go through
crops of flat land and sugar sliding down my jeans |
:cherry: Maraschino stem chewed from juicy round and plump knotted now for you :cherry: |
Alabaster sky
Floating overheard drifting secretly I'm there |
Take time to smell the roses
Five bushes in bloom
Soon to add a color new Six years cancer free |
things that you just know the ten year old enlightens me often trust is such a crap-shoot |
My fallen brother
starshine moonbeams glisten now watching from above |
the love in my touch http://www.dreamstime.com/blue-butte...umb8225274.jpgfluttering butterfly wings caressing your face |
Monday Haiku-No, it's only May
Monday Monday, It's
another Monday and no Monday night football :supermanbooth: |
yes, you would know me shooter take aim better than the time before |
Love is a fire toxic consumed desire makes you a liar |
no regrets I said
growing every day I see regrets can be wise |
you sexy hunka my eyes mosey all over the butch you wear well In my mind I crawl over the playground that is your body's stature sweet nothing's whispered butterfly kisses placed here and there again and again, till you swoon and crave all of me like I crave nothing but you |
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