What I Had For Lunch: Romantic IMprov Haiku

Because I forgot/
lunch, I shall feast only on/
your words and be filled.

Still Twitterpated: Romantic IMprov IaMbic Poem

Is it okay
in the middle of the day
to say
my thirst for you is not abated:
I remain,
by you,
twitterpated?

My step one/
is finally done.
I made a phone call.
That is all.
I must walk before I run.

As I gazed at her/
new hairstyle, tan, smile, style, look, /
my heart lept with joy!

It’s sad when you know/
this is finito and she/
talks with some new guy.

Though you and me may/
disagree, we should be glad/
we have voices free.

When pain like this rips/
my heart apart sometimes there/
are just no words left.

I once built a cairn./
She knocked it down. Now I’ve fixed/
a sculpture of sticks.

I just wanted you
To want me regardless of
Opportunities.

I hiked behind a pink
who suddenly let out a stink.
(S)He put me on the brink
of changing how I think

about underwear
and fresh mountain air.