Sometimes I will fret I’ll lose my head, worry the Sun will never set. But night will come, and I’ll be left undone. It won’t be fun, but at least you’re here.
Monthly Archives: February 2025
Haiku 017/365
And know, I would not Ever want to make you sad It’d crush my spirit.
Mental Imagery
Recall a mental image of “a starry night” and my mind dances back to the first time I saw a shooting star. It was like the sky had opened up a tear in the atmosphere and I could see beyond the trees, which were touching the clouds The neighboring satellites were so close, galaxies layContinue reading “Mental Imagery”
Haiku 016/365
Hold me closely babe dance and sway with me sweetheart with gentle touches.
Haiku 015/365
Your hand to my waist pull away to make you chase and pull me tighter.
Haiku 014/365
The light casted down creating a small halo — It felt like a sign.
Just Beneath the Surface, Depression Looms
I’m screaming internally but no sound escapes these lips Silent to the storm Sailing with broken ships.
Haiku 013/365
Seriously, I have loved you since the moment I laid eyes on you.
Haiku 012/365
Velvet suede in pink lipstick shades on my soft lips pressed against your lips.
Leanna 