Wind dancing on skin,
Fingers caressing in arcs,
Erogenous bliss…
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Thursday, April 5, 2012
Not crying haiku.
She is not crying.
She is telling her story.
I am crying, now.
(After seeing 'Enemies of Silence: A Night of Poetry and Performance' to benefit Rape Victim Advocates.)
She is telling her story.
I am crying, now.
(After seeing 'Enemies of Silence: A Night of Poetry and Performance' to benefit Rape Victim Advocates.)
Monday, April 2, 2012
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