Haiku
I wrote the majority of these at work out of boredom in a matter of minutes. I think I have a knack for this sort of thing. I always found myself able to be formulaically creative and that is exactly what haiku is.
curled up in a ball
fluffy love in orange and white
purring in content
darkened lips and eyes
cynical and beautiful
so this is gothic
he died on the cross
for our immoral lifestyle
how can you forget?
picture perfect scene
of deep blues and curly q’s
my little sister
descended from space
destructive yet cute and blue
who doesn’t love stitch?
vocal cords are stretched
emitting a perfect note
angles sing along
she appears again
blushing red and short of breath
wonder where she’s been?
ink stains on paper
art, some say but I don’t see
I’ll stick to portraits
symphonies will play
works of beloved Mozart
he will go unmatched
green boughs bend downward
reaching to the ground below
too many winters
a young bride looks up
as her young groom says “I do”
will this be the one?
the pursuit of love
neverending fairytale
I don’t believe it
the wind blows my hair
across my eyes and I don’t
see you standing there
mother used to say
men chased their little white balls
she never liked golf
distant shores do call
my heart yearns for them once more
so very far away
white tipped waves rise up
and crash down upon the beach
devastatingly
hot summer nights are for
sleepless lovers embracing
one another’s heart
a story of love
triumphing over evil
reunited souls
three years, seven days
six hours, forty one nights
until I am free
roaming hands across
the landscape of my body
all of me is yours
ladies of the world
with hearts and minds both broken
you will love again
green eyes peering out
onto a cold gruesome world
does hope yet exist?
bubbles rising up
to roll across the surface
time to add noodles
thunder claps above
an ominous sign that he
is coming for us
hearts beating as one
while we lie together here
love is such a rush
dark hair falls astray
as a charming smile disarms
will you marry me?
polar bears will drown
as ice continues to melt
global warming: death
thunder and lightning
crashing and striking as two
lovers orgasm
moistened flesh awaits
sensed heightened to the max
touch me with your love