they don’t meet
cruel lines of fate
yours and mine
Misty mirages
so disillusioned
am I that I have only
misty mirages
Dillydally days
dillydally days
often result in nights of
tossing and turning
Genuine and virtuous
all my life I was
genuine and virtuous
then I fell in love
Always in a crowd
I’m never alone
I’m always in a crowd of
your sweet memories
Hiccupping haikus
tongue tied before you
my stammering words lead to
hiccupping haikus
Echoing desires
did you say something
or it’s just my hopeful heart
echoing desires
Silky submersions
silky submersions
in velvety smoothness of
her beautiful hair
Reckless
I’ve hit writers’ block
driving down memory lane
in search of a muse
In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 97
