12.10.2004

Random Haiku

Infidelity

your darkened conscience
discrete infidelity
my illusions' real

What's a girl to do...
romantic dinner
lascivious minded
husband does not hear

Sunset
sunset fire
dreams are made there
in the heart

Privacy
privacy
the moon behind the sun
slips away

The Dandelion

sowing seeds of life
my hand brushes
the dandelion

Noise
chatter from all sides
mixing together as one
means nothing to me

Silent Cries
my soul knew
my heart wouldn’t listen
my mind cried out

Busy Day
twenty-two hundred
the day has sped away fast
thirty minutes gone

# posted by Sweetest Distraction @ 07:24