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Tag Archives: something like love

a love letter to nobody in particular– (Read: ‘Vous m’avez brisé le coeur, le bijou de ma vie.’)

July 29, 2015

maybe it’s the squiggle in your hips when you stretch and mew in my warm bed before you’ve actually woken …

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Haiku Haletant

June 14, 2015

wander with me dear
fingers laced in bated breath
burning with passion

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Haiku Délié

June 14, 2015

brass bell ensemble
brazen beauty swing stepping
dance with me darling

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Haiku Manquant

June 10, 2015

land of milk and honey
indian paintbrushed meadow
beautiful Utah

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Haiku Tranquille

June 8, 2015

dragonflies hover
lily pads like checkerboards
listen to the fish

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Haiku Farfelu

June 7, 2015

grapevine our swingset
coy summer breeze blows on by
your silhouette sings

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Haiku Criard

June 5, 2015

rubies in roses
diamond encrusted daisies
gilding the lily

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Haiku Espérant

May 31, 2015

a breath of fresh air
empty space between fingers
we fit together

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Haiku Torride

May 30, 2015

as I’m grounded here
my thoughts stray; lips on her ear
fingertip wishes 

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Haiku Dosée

May 27, 2015

two souls side by side
fingers laced breath matched in time
her face is music

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Haiku Flambé

May 21, 2015

shivers in the sheets
tittilating fingertips
ravish me, darling

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Confused? See here:

the forty-two (about me):
I store my soul’s stories in a secret space underneath the stairs.

sanskrit (haiku):
The succinct and supple art of crafting feelings into morsels.

ratatouille (poetry): 
A poetaster’s delightful pursuit; facetious, zen, and bona fide.

onomatopoeia (non sequitur):
The greediest of words, an eight vowel-hoarding scoundrel.

pilot lights (first thoughts):
Smouldering creative pieces ready to rise anew and ignite into flame.

rumspringa (charged emotions):
Here I stow my fists, sighs, and tears about awfully big molehills.

être obligé (required reading):
For those who only have two shakes of a lamb’s tail to peruse my “art”.

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