Her Picture On The Side Of The Page: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

She hovers on the/
side of my page, like a sprite/
or vision or dream.

When Thank You Isn’t Enough: Romantic Email Haiku

I would write more, but/
my hands are trembling again,/
and my flight’s leaving.

I would write more, but/
my hands are trembling again,/
and my flight’s leaving.

Is it wrong to see/
a big-smile woman and wish/
she would grin your way?

At the appointed hour,
I waited,
as she had requested,
at her doorstep.
And waited.
And waited.
And waited.

I’m just glad
I left
before he brought
her back home
and she
invited him
in.

The invitation /
was there but she did not care/
to open it up.

It is always a/
huge thrill when she views me, and,/
then, such a let down.

Let me know when
you think
the thought
you think
you’re going to think.

How long
do you think
it will take
to think
the think
you have to make?

Will she want to play?/
Or will she simply want to/
say: “Nice knowing you!” ?

I stood in the front/
room for a while, but no one/
was home, so I left.