Category Archives: passion

pyrotechnics

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cold winter sunlight

thinking of the scorching summer

and passion pyrotechnics

passion

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kiss me hard

let me taste the blood

oh! that fiery passion

Consume….haiku

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you consume me

you haunt me, plague me

is it love?

fatal attraction

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the first grey hair
the very first wrinkle
my first spectacles
eyes without a twinkle

being lost in the crowd
no one giving a second glance
walking alone lost in my thoughts
nothing can I leave to chance

and then when I see him
my heart still skips a beat
a flutter, a shiver
did he turn on the heat

and I go back a million years
to the days of love and passion
the eyes gleam, the skin glows
it’s all about fatal attraction

Soulmate

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(google images)

It breaks down barriers
But also creates distances
True love surpasses all
The ups and downs of life

Yet leaves a deep hollow

Inside the wounded heart
That nevers fills up
Or rarely it overflows
With raging emotions
Drowning the self
In the cavernous depths of fantasy

But rises the soul
That has experienced these emotions
To live on and on
Becoming one with its soul mate
In a world of his own
Oblivious to the surroundings

ZEN…haibun

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one . . .
together we count
the falling stars

Taking an inspiration from this haiku:

in your arms

beneath the starlit sky

i found my zen

As we lay beneath the dark skies, I could not see a single star. There were none. The city lights around us were full and bright. Maybe they were blocking out the stars.And then the lights went out. Suddenly the stars appeared out of nowhere. Then, in your arms I found my zen.Oh, I was complete.

love story….

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tears and wine

maketh a perfect love story

cant separate the two

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holding a glass of wine

she was drenched in tears

waiting for her beloved

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In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Dictionary, Shmictionary.”

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it always right

any name you call your beloved

love has no language

always right…haiku