Talking Late At Night: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

The world was denied/
his creativity just/
so they could converse.

Should I Just Leave? : Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

She asked for him first./
She asked for him more. I’m just/
a fill in for him.

If I have no chip/
on my shoulder, she can rest/
her head there, gently.

Bone of my bone,/
conceived of/
our joyful response/
and laughter/
over an indie film/
proves we’re not the title.

Violets are blue,/
roses are red./
I’ll get to know you/
And what’s in your head.

Why do I worry/
if she likes me? She’s not as/
great as I can be.

With women it’s wise/
to withhold sonnets but not/
such tasty omelettes.

She craves my omelette./
I desire her smile. does one/
lead to the other?

As if to taunt me,/
she sent me a photo of/
where I wished to be.

Silence in mountain/
valleys. Moonrise above the/
mountain’s peaks. She’s there.