I Like Writing Haiku's Stories of Experiences

the sound of your voice
like the rain soothing the cares
 away as I sleep 
 
to see depth of soul 
illuminated behind 
eyes like the ocean
 
to feel your nearness
intoxicating to me
surrounding my heart
 
i dream all these things...

I hear the voice of slaveryI feel the chainsAs the needle ejaculatesinto my vein

The wind is coldAs a heart all aloneWhat I don't knowThe next time I'll learn

Mister Owl has changed
He is now cybernetic
His wings are copper
His heart is ablaze
All circuits and heated glass
Reborn in strange times

Love is a big showPlayedon an empty heartNew paint on anbroken houseTo fool the buyers

A bird with one wingThe sound of darknessYou hurt me today

A new gray hairWrinkled aching handsThe sands run out

I couldn't help it
The tears just sprung unbidden
But my friend was there
Finally released
My emotions came pouring
He waited with care
Long held within me
My throat caught so very tight
He stayed and heard
Letting down my guard...

I drank your spring
your water was cool and lavish
now it is my blood

My door is open
Knights and burglars come in
and kiss each other

......My body burns feirce
Like an ember in a fire
.........My hot desire

.....My love is so strong
It's humble and passionate
.....Like a warm sunset

When I say Haiku
it's not because I'm sneezing
it is poetry

It's that time of year
with that jolly man in red
bringing us presents

The foamy waves crash.        I am no longer alone.                 waves break solitude.

I close my book
silence fills my heart
the end of daylight

So many cold cheeks
my lips were kissing
roses were blooming

I dreamt I died and landed up at God’s desk
Expecting to be sent to hell
But they looked at me and said
You have experienced worse than hell
When someone played with your heart
They told me the greatest hurt anyone has
Is being lied...

Before you arrived
Love was a four letter word
You gave definition

Dream of winter nights
Dancing with delight
But where is everybody?