Square
Straight-on
Smack-dab in the middle
Smiling
First though
The trace of lines
Then of curves
Then lines again
The look down finally
Pleased
Hoping you were too
Star struck
Saturday, April 16, 2016: A Haiku
’tis mid-day soon, love
And the sun so far away
Oh what will I do
Not Saturday: A Haiku
The absurdity
She the Raven, he the dove
Both forever birds
He holding black quill
White linum betwixt her beak
A loonish event
Undying Declaration
Tell me how you heard
What I said in my sleep
Rule it admissible
From the mahogany
Only over there
Up there
For evermore
Maraschino: A Haiku
I walk this way, for
I’m hoping to spill happy
all over this place.
His Frame
Sowing seeds
Since the start of time
With perfect will
Your reason and rhyme
Omnipower
Cloaked in love
Everywhere
And high above
Your frame we’ll find
If when we look
At Adam’s side
And your Good Book
Tangled in you
Our history
Serving truth
Oh please find me
Wax
That song where he whispers to start
This time there’s more than guitar for me to findIn the middle he pleads from his heart
As I memorize each slow-dance stepFinally he lets the drum lead to fade
To my whisper a screamed we’re alone
i love you: a haiku
i love you, complex,
uncomplicated daylight.
shine on in my life.
Cherished
Was the second time a siren sang
In that convicted Southern way
I’s given the alright
To take back what I Always knew was right
My Rock, my Desire is right here
Tight here
Or he is nowhere
My Fiction
You fashioned this mountain.
You daredevil.
You shapeshifter.
You inspected, intended.
You daydreamer, you.
Each pebble.
Each fossil.
Each Boulder.
Each vein of pure gold.
Each step to lift each.
Pray, now what?
Pray, tell it.
Pray, storied or droll?
Pray, how is your view?
Pray, what will you pray?
