She wants to not feel/
guilty. I just want to stop/
feeling hurt again.
Tag Archives: heart
Epitome’ Of Lonely One: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
The waxing moon is/
the epitome` of how/
lonely one can be.
A Birthday Sonnet For My Daughter
You, daughter, and I are apart
By physical distance.
By directions of the heart.
By life’s circumstance.
By twists and turns
Caused by poor choices made;
By hard lessons not learned;
By words said and unsaid.
Yet in my heart, mind and soul,
You dwell with me.
Everywhere I go,
You’re with me constantly.
No matter how far apart we may roam
In my heart you’ll always have a home.
Tired Of Reading: Romantic Blogging Rhyming Haiku Lament
When you read how my/
heart bleeds for you, don’t you want/
to scream: “Just shut up!” ?
Just When You Think: Romantic Blogging Haiku Lament
Just when you think it’s/
safe to open up your heart,/
you learn that it’s not.
Black Hole Heart: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament
The emptiness that/
fills my ears is only matched /
by my heart’s black hole.
Watching, Helpless, My Daughter Die: Revolutionary Improv Sonnet Lament
I’m watching my daughter die.
She’s starving her body to death.
Why can’t I even cry?
Why can’t I barely draw a breath?
What brought her to this bleak abyss?
Does it really matter?
All I know is that she’d be missed;
My world would be much sadder.
So I’m putting aside my selfish ways,
my lack of focus and my pride.
I will spend my talents and days
in efforts to fix her dying insides.
Was I responsible for her ills? I now don’t care.
But I know I’ll be at fault if I just leave them there.
Seeing A New Look: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Haiku
As I gazed at her/
new hairstyle, tan, smile, style, look, /
my heart lept with joy!
Why Don’t I Write? Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament
When pain like this rips/
my heart apart sometimes there/
are just no words left.
What If? Romantic Email Poetic Lament
What if… ?
What if,
no matter what,
I can’t stand
the thought
of being without you
again?
What if,
no matter what,
I can’t bear
the loneliness
in my heart?
What if,
despite everything,
I can’t take
the emptiness
in my arms?
What if,
despite your reasoning,
I’d do anything
to see you again
sooner
rather than later?
What if
we could make it
happen?
What if …?