Measuring time here spent next to you. Taking pain away like magic.
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Haiku no. 20
In the beating of Your heart encased in fine gold The sun is shining.
Haiku no. 19
And the window closed. The air was so cold. This time No one could warm me. —Well, except you.
Icosahedron
You always humor my “High” questions. Like, “Am I… one-dimensional?” —You have as many sides to you as a 20-sided die.
Haiku no. 18
It didn’t happen. I fell asleep and said no… Skipped the midnight rave.
Haiku no. 17
In her black outfit, she will dance. She will love him. She’ll write about it. —for a midnight rave—
Haiku no. 16
In the lone hoursOf night, we swim in a song…Painting as we go.
Haiku no. 15
The cloud was golden… A soft light emerged from it. It pierced my own soul.
