Danger Of Poetic Writing: Romantic Email Rhyming Haiku

You write a woman/
a sonnet, with all your thoughts/
upon it, and “poof”.

Take Your Time: Romantic Found Email Haiku

I’m getting sleepy./
Take all the time that you need./
I will not be there.

It’s easier to/
dump her than have her dump me … /
and much less painful.

If she creates art/
in, with, and on the earth, may/
I describe her muse?

Are you still too tall?/
Am I still too short? Can you/
grasp other talents?

I wonder this time/

if she’ll still wonder and ask/

who the muse is now.

Rehearsals don’t work./
Your real life’s audition and/
audience await.