Everything reminds /
me of you. Even you, too,/
remind me of you.

I need a minute/
to memorize your face for/
the hours we are apart.

U showed me your bed,/
gazing east 2wards the rising sun,/
croaking frogs, trees,/
mist, dawn./
2nite I thot/
of laying there with you,/
touching,/
greeting a new day.

Woman sits thinking,/
alone in a field of grass./
A good example.

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Beautiful morning./
Blue skies, green lawns, your sweet face./
Good day for yard sales.

She holds pamper parties;/
buys items 4 her shelf./
That always makes me wonder:/
Does she ever buy 4 herself?/
Or will she ever let someone in/
2 pamper her again?

“Thank you for haiku,”/
she writes, when she should be thanked/
for being the Muse.

I watch red sunsets/
as they flash from behind clouds,/
just to glimpse beauty.

Opportunities/
to see beauty come rarely./
Tell me when you’re home.