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Haiku to you Thursday: "The Stargazer"

The stargazer grieves /

for the love he left behind /

fading into daylight.

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Monday morning writing joke: "Love at first pants"

There once was a writer of Romance /

Who had a stance on love at first glance. /

It was hard for him to believe /

Or even try to conceive /

That it could be done while still wearing your pants.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Hanging the Moon”

Let us hang the Moon /

Tonight and forever: /

You, me, Sun, and Love.

Hanging the Moon

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Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Waffle”

Whipped cream mountain kiss, /

Berries touching a waffle, /

Subtly love comes.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Only one”

Love hangs on a cross, /

the object of endless quests. /

The hero does not.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Fall wind”

The wind and the truth /

whirl with autumn’s brittle edge. /

Leaves and love are brown.

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O’ this Problematic

O’ this problematic /

of all that is quite antic /

stands in ways dramatic /

at the lover’s front door. /

 

But it would be most ecstatic /

and even a touch fantastic /

to touch your life elastic /

once upon a time once more. /

 

Though time be a bit erratic /

and full of senseless static /

like a radio set to bombastic /

’tis you my heart adores. /

 

And though life is all to plastic /

with desires trifling spastic /

my mind trips the light romantic /

in wishing for amour. /

 

So, redact moments miasmic /

and reach for ones orgasmic /

and travel beyond the didactic /

until we reach each other’s door. /

 

–David E. Booker

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