Blonde-Cream-Black Photo:Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

She’s like watching a/
radiant sunset. You can’t/
take your eyes off her.

What Others Think: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

What others think is/
not vital. Learn what works for/
you and God. Do that*.

OR
Have joy.

Facebook phone showed just/
her hair, face, neck: Enough to/
recall her night* gaze.

*thought

To stand on cliffs, gaze/
at the abyss, fear falling /
is foolish failing.

Stand on cliffs! Gaze at/
the abyss! To fear falling /
is foolish failing.

If I looked in your eyes, deeply,/
and discussed philosophy,/
and a Frank Sinatra song/
suddenly came on,/
would you slow dance with me?

Her affectation/
of pronounciation/
effected me/
negatively./
It’s linguistic frustration.

Do you still dance? Or/
have you locked up your heart and/
feet and mind and soul?

She called him genius,/
but he knew that in her lay the/
greater blessing: Muse.

She hides in bushes,/
by paths, wanting to explore/
but never daring.

Not having enough/
time ends when you decide it/
is going to end.