Does She Still Read Me? Romantic Blogging Haiku

Does she still read me?/
Years of silence don’t mean that/
I’ll forget my Muse.

Always Too Busy Sometimes: Romantic Blogging Haiku Lament

They always claim that/
they are too busy for love,/
until they are not.

The moment when/
you partake of the bread/
and drink of the cup/
is not the time/
when you should decide/
if you are worthy/
to thus remember Him.

Elaboration/
often facilitates great/
communication.
OR
Elaboration’s/
oft great communication/
facilitation.

I stood on the street,/
arms outstretched for hugs. Dogs and/
children gave freely.

The great thing about/
Tomorrow is that it will/
always offer Hope.

Good morning, geese V!/
I cried seeing you against/
the moon last night, too

If at first you don’t/
succeed, try, try again. Then/
stop. She won’t want you.

As I wait to fly/
to N’awleans, my daughter’s/
note moves me to tears.

Why’s dating so hard?/
Either you’re supposed to ask,/
or you just want to.