Saturday, April 4, 2009

Love Poems

























Water on water
Vast surface tensions shudder
Your lips on my palm

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Have you ever noticed how a love poem doesn't need to mention the word love?

Have you ever noticed that mentioning you are serving, suddenly makes it self-serving?

Interesting.


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6 comments:

EP Hemingweigh said...
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Craig and Bethany said...

On the one REALLY nice day all spring I'm flat on by back with the pukin' flu.

(sigh)

gush of pulse, salted
geyser, hold together a
meniscus of breath

Chazzz said...

paper covers rock
scissors cut paper at last
sharp blades of sunlight

(feel better Bethany!)

Kathy said...

Mama baked with love
joyfully we licked our plates
laughter... sweet as pie

Goat said...

Chazzz--oh my. A word-meister.

Kathy!! Yes yes yes!! More about Mama!! Excellent haiku!

EP Hemingweigh said...

April 4hows this one on water

water in the sky
water in the air to much
water everywhere
April 4, 2009 12:05 PM