Haiku

[Voboy]

Syllables churning:
More than seventeen, lately.
Life defies haiku.

 

[Candy_Kane54]

If Life equated
To a Haiku, thoughts would then
Be much more discrete.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

A gentle night rain.
Drops of summer memory
Made at grandma’s house.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

Your eyes — they stop me
Stepping off the late train home.
They hold the sunrise.

 

[Helen_Highwater]

Rain peppers window
Aged single malt caresses me
With golden numbness

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

How to feel alive:
Become a frigid ocean,
Wind-whipped and howling.

 

[Bamagan]

How to feel alive:
Become a frigid ocean,
Wind-whipped and howling.

Sounds like a pitch for
Nautical BDSM,
a sailor's delight.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

Sailors and their ropes,
And the ocean - a nice place
For BDSM.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

A high bright heaven.
Vast and silver. Naked. Curved.
Earth's soft Bridalveil.

 

[Voboy]

Soft breeze in window:
Reminder of nights long past;
Breath of the future.

 

[Jackie.Hikaru]

River-floatin' fun
Bikini-clad, sunshine, beers
No one needs to piss

 

[Voboy]

Dry sticks will not bend
When a breeze blows over them.
No convincing 'em.

 

[UncleJunior]

She is not herself.
Familiar hands, secret heat.
She moans, unsure, wild.

 

[UncleJunior]

Wow, these are fun

Hitting the bottom
She squeezes around me tight
Don't try to run girl

 

[Voboy]

Breathe in. Petrichor.
Paradox: future is clear,
But sky is opaque.

 

[AphroditeVibes]

Tingles to his touch
Whimpers to his caress
To be his now - sigh

 

[Candy_Kane54]

So, there I was, just
Thinking about her, and then ...
Viola! She comes to me.