Anime: A Haiku

I’m holding my own
hand atop my beating heart
for to celebrate.

Pure: A Haiku

I delight in you
Why do I pray you away
Then seek you despite

I ask, my good Friend
Grab this glitter and my hand
Pull me back from this

Finished forgiving,

place the bow back in my hair

and I will smooth yours.

Lashes. Eyelashes.
I just know they’d do the trick.
Paired with the right stare.

My pen rests a bit
I find jade-green grass, plaid skies
And triple-dog dares