we

you make me laugh
you make me sing
you promise the world
and all good things
seven months
a milestone for me
it keeps getting better
now that I is we

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Slow Down Haiku

You need to slow down 

Pull back, kick back, don't look back 

it's time to relax!

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maybe

maybe I should have fought harder 

maybe I should have been smarter

maybe it should never have started 

maybe we should stay apart 

maybe, maybe, maybe 

maybe we should not have met 

maybe I shouldn't have left 

maybe I will have regrets

maybe I will never forget 

maybe, maybe, maybe

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ride on

ride on 

ride on 

moving out of here 

dream on 

dream on 

all the dreams are gone 

stay strong 

stay strong 

getting through some how

 

moving on, 

moving on

using all my strength

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laundry

feelings hung to dry 

like laundry on the line 

emotion and despair 

stains are retained there 

sometimes the spots that remain 

freckled, flecks of pain 

splattered all across 

don't come out in the wash

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left behind

how do I know 

what to leave behind 

what I'll no longer need 

in this future of mine 

what if what was left 

was what I needed  

and it can't be retrieved 

because the history's deleted

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ambrosia

passion comes
cherry sweet
juicy kisses
the taste and smell
of ambrosia

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forget the math

I want to make it easier 

stop over analyzing, 

more compromising 

one and one doesn't always equal two 

gonna stop putting up walls 

let it out of the box 

erase the lines that I drew 

I want to take it easier 

take it as it comes

push the envelope some

 
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storm

your storm ravages my heart

the lightening flashes from your eyes 

the thunder of your voice 

the hurricane force winds 

of the words you hurl, 

cutting and deep 

intended to inflict and destruct 

the storm rages through the night 

no protection, no shelter 

and in the morning, all is calm

the storm has passed, 

but not without devastating my spirit

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drops on the tile

sometimes, good things pass 

spilling like wine from a glass 

hurrying to contain it too fast 

missing the drops on the tile 

although, I take it slow 

looking for secrets I don't know 

the extinguishing inner glow 

disguised in crescent moonlight 

reflecting on what I see 

and all you once meant to me

doubt now plants its seed 

a vision of hidden perception

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sunset

as I look for love that feels just right 

not too loose and not to tight 

someone to hold me late at night

till the dark sky bleeds red light 

looking for a love that I haven't found yet 

filled with passion, no regrets 

a heart in which my dreams can rest 

as we ride off into the sunset

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happily ever after

shall I start yet once again? 

look for it, seek it, search hard 

will it come to me? 

a spring breeze 

blowing down from green mountains

or arriving on wings of doves 

will it ride in a cowboy hero? 

from an old black and white 

swinging me up behind on his horse 

as I wrap my hopes and dreams 

around an image of what it should all mean 

hanging on for dear life 

as we gallop off into the sunset 

and live happily every after 

or not

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blindside

every heart has a blindside

part of all devotion 

overlooking the obvious 

omnifarious emotion

the counterfeit good faith 

that travels across miles 

it's not the first mistake 

but it's part of the file 

when illusion of choice 

goes out a revolving door 

and all the words I hear 

have been said before 

forgiveness becomes weakness 

when it comes down to this 

the blindside sees truth

hidden in the Judas kiss 

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temple

my body a temple 

where my heart resides 

you hunger for one 

starving the other side 

sustenance I offer 

feeding body, heart and mind 

you consume till you're full

and the rest is declined

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coup

a reason to believe 

a victory I won’t taste

tension in the feelings 

a love that’s gone to waste 

I feel it in my soul 

the words escape my lips 

a bloody, useless battle

my mind can’t seem to grip 

the air escapes the room 

and I can’t seem to breathe 

a scar that just won’t heal 

a wound that always seeps 

a heart that is still screaming

it beats it’s disbelief

never, ever thinking 

that you would really leave 

no pleasure in the moments 

that I once spent with you 

the fire that burned inside me 

defeated with your coup

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toi et moi

a story that needs written 

a sonnet of all that I feel 

a poem that's not yet titled

an ode not yet revealed 

my unpublished heart 

un histoire d'amour 

you and me

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thoughts

your thoughts on my thoughts 

your fingers caressing keys 

as you kiss my mind

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Walking Home

You walked me home 

After that bad storm 

Making sure I got there 

Safe from all harm 

Surrounded by darkness 

No light for my way 

No stars in the sky 

The moon tucked away 

holding my hand tightly

Though you were not there 

Talking me onward 

Your voice in my ear 

Alone that late evening 

But your presence was there 

A light in the shadows 

Removing despair 

You walked me home 

The moon tucked away 

Your voice in my ear 

With me the whole way

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shrines

shrines to those they lost 

dotting the southwest highways 

there are so many

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terra incognita haiku

fear of the unknown 

a terra incognita 

where we will still go

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enough is enough

I could write a book

of things I've seen

instant gratification

is what I need

so I write a poem

for you to read

short and simple

and quicker it seems

these times of turmoil

and tainted views

only certain channels

report real news

the rest paint words

the truth may cause

a dark, deep bruise

our intellect

may get confused

I'll take true statements

time after time

sharing the word

of all new crimes

the muck and the mire

the slinging of grime

it's still growing

it's not even half-time

turning it off

when it's too much

cynicism weaves

its painful touch

leaves us limping

without a crutch

come on world

enough is enough

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feels like love

it's been a long time
since I felt this way
thought it was used up
disappeared with yesterday
just when I thought
it would never be
it was just around the corner
and it feels like love to me

you call me up
in the middle of the night
to see how I am doing
if everything's alright
just when I thought
I was finally home free
I turn 'round the corner
and it feels like love to me

you hold my hand
look into my heart
I feel the electricity
I feel a million sparks
just when I thought
it was something I can't see
it was just around the corner
and it feels like love to me

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without a sound

you live inside my memory
ricocheting without a sound
the fortress that I built for you 
is crumbling to the ground

I put you on a pedestal
using fiction rather than fact
fables that I told my heart
to keep it all intact

you're the single leaf remaining
on a barren olive tree
withstanding inclement weather
hanging on inside of me

wind will pull you from that branch
eventually, you'll be set free
drifting away with what remains
memories will finally cease

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summer day

all I want to do
is lay down in tall grass
on a warm summer day
watching clouds pass

all I want to do
is skip stones on the lake
feel the breeze blow
see the ripples it makes

all I want to do
is hold hands while we walk
along the river bank
leaving footprints as we talk

all I want to do
is just let it all be
on this lazy summer day
while you're here with me

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Driving Haiku

Driving on I-10  

mind racing at 100 mph

Hope I don't get stopped