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Shoulder
It’s just my shoulder
There’s nothing inherently beautiful or strong, tempting or freeing
Cool or calm about it, is there?
It’s just an offer
There’re billions of others to stand square with, befriend or lean on
Swoon over or serve with, aren’t there?
Foreign Land
It was
Not rejection
We were
Not denied
He let me rest my misplaced head
Upon his ordered shoulder
We didn’t speak
And neither reached for more
Worth Repeating: Another Haiku
I’ve offered my nape
My shoulder -and too, my hand
To He who is kind
Rainbow Curve
‘Tis half the battle
To have the notion
To tell your name
And to explain
How your feet found hers
Make your gaze meet
Inquire of her time
Guess aloud her name
She wishes your shoulder
She’ll give you her world
This Haiku: August 2, 2015
Never by your side
Forever on my skin, yes
I felt our arms brush
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