when you go away
take your stuff and move along
do you leave a trail?

well I admit it
it totally makes me mad
but then why?? really???

Narcissistic hope:
We may be too much alike.
We both have "issues."

At least he's not gay.
He is just delightfully
feminine, it seems.

his pants were burning
the water was dirty too
I don't wonder why

love never despairs
anything in excess time
that music kisses

I wish he relaxed
around me like I do when
I am around him.

With him, I can use
the phone again. Phobias
don't get in my way.

eager excitement
from beginning to the end
war's tongue slips inside

Connecting this way
was always impossible
until I met him.

sanguine nail down love
suggestive woman's royals
will of desire

We're so much alike
that there is incompleteness
in being apart.

I guess it tells me
that he isn't ready yet.
Maybe he won't be.

pay attention now
the split has a good purpose
what does it tell you?

cheese or chocolate
I want my happiness dipped
my lips then clean lick

just dance with yourself
then sweating will be easy
no embarassment

serious the slut
she's laying down on the job
that's total focus

I want to touch him
so badly that my skin aches
when I say his name.

His anxiety
got the better of us both.
Dancing got canceled.

I've not much to say
your life's so interesting..
and it stays that way

why debate just ig...
just say your peace and go but
they say theirs as well

encompassed a mile
gravel slide beneath the wheels
still looking for signs

I'm off to Paris
With the artist Soryna
Not heard of her yet?

Her skin is so black
Tall and elegant dancer
From Caracou isle

"I was in caracou"
I was there this august time
I described her town

We laugh and we dance
said "She'll come to bed with me"
Man I love travel

light from the low sun
Colours are like old sepia
Casting long shadows

"Bad" haiku works when
security allows for
creative freedom.

emptied beer cans strewn
amid spilled wine carafes... swoon
vomit at the moon

A feeble debate
Whilst marionettes conflate
Sooner masturbate

Bad Haiku, first rule:
Don't sumbit sublime poems.
Vince seems unctuous.

a lonely evening
ends with appreciation
thanks, you made my day

Vince is a genius,
in case anyone had doubts.
That "stars" poem rocks.

I'm glad he doesn't
use his computer for fun.
My secrets are safe.

tan young beauty skates
vagabond crooning badly
tourists mostly spent

consecrated space
frenzied by a deity
the fanatic zone

well they are getting
better so I feel like I
have to raise my bar...

I read bad haiku
and almost every day
some are good some bad

Vince. Liked the haiku
Challenging our perceptions
Depth and thoughtfulness

Learn to follow, trust
Dancing's about connection
Mental, physical

i collect those stars
but i keep them in the sky
where there is more space

Is ballroom dancing
difficult? I'm afraid to
trip over his feet.

Tomorrow he plans
to touch me for the first time,
teaching me to dance.

I don't know for sure
who the competition is.
I hope he picks me.

Always far away,
maybe you can avoid bills.
Become a nomad.

it hits the fan, the
tower falls, crashing, and all
say the mantra...sh-

slow car takes uphill
burdened by bumper stickers
collecting stray thoughts

In this world of ours
There are givers and takers
I give till it hurts

we have tyo decide
what we want in life that's all
travel or pay bills

You get to travel
whenever you please, it seems.
I wish I could go.

I'm off to Paris
A long weekend of pleasure
Who's comming with me?

I laughed till I choked
Sums up human condition
In just four haiku's