Sleepless In Seattle: Romantic ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku

Now I’m the one who’s/
sleepless. I guess I awake /
feeling my heart ache.

Red Flags Raised: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

With this many red/
flags, should you sometimes just slam /
on the brakes and stop?

Y did she care who/
was shallow and self-centered?/
Y’d both go silent?

You’re never lonely/
once you, like a river’s true/
path, find someone else./

The knots in my gut/
from waiting and storytales/
are not butterflies.

Life IS about me./
I tried to make it about/
her. She won’t let me.

Photos of flowers./
I’d send them to her. But she’d/
think they’re for others.

I’m intense, but get/
less so. She’s shy, but blooming./
Will we middle meet?

Like the True Ring, she/
calls to my soul, even when/
she doesn’t call me.

It’s weird to learn she/
doesn’t want to be “We”. I/
didn’t know we were.

OR
It’s weird to learn he/
Facebooked that they are “we”. She/
didn’t know they were.