Another Fork In The Road: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

I once stood at a/
fork in the road and You asked:/
“Y?”. Now it’s my turn.

Every Pretty Girl Deserves To Go To A Ball: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku Lament

She won’t call, so I/
can’t invite her to the ball/
I was going to.

It was a perfect/
sunset evening until I/
saw the sliver moon.

What I always dreamed/
as a possibility/
is now too distant.

She was the only/
bubble I had to protect/
me from worldly junk.

She was the bubble/
I used to shelter me from/
worldly garbage. Pop!

Of all the things I/
enjoy about you, I like/
how you aMuse me.
OR
how you are my Muse.

Even during my /
busy day, I think of you/
and get whisked away!

I want to be the/
first thing you see each morning,/
your last touch at night.

I was glad about/
potential passionate phone/
talk, but now I’m scared.

With dozens of poems/
saying how I feel, why ask/
if I’m mad at you?