Leaving Stupid Love: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

It’s hard to believe/
she’d leave the love of her life/
for being stupid.

Seeing Mist Ending: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

When the end happens,/
like a waterfall cascade,/
the future is Mist*.

*German definition of “Mist” = “manure”

Deep sorrow is good./
When you haven’t been sleeping/
it helps you slumber.

My Christmas wish list:/
All I want for Christmas is/
what you said you want.

One stupid mistake./
Was she looking for reasons/
to tell me goodbye?

I pull out towels,/
still damp, and catch her sweet scent./
My tear’d moisture flows.

I pull out towels,/
still damp. I catch her sweet scent and/
add my tear’d moisture.

“Good morning, keeper!”/
was all the message I hear./
I burst into tears.

It’s funny how we/
write with intensity, but/
then just disappear.

Could she,
with walls built high
and deep
open a small door
to her keep
and let me
in?

What does she fear?
What holds her back?
That I’ll get too near?
Place her heart under attack?

Perhaps, but she should know this:
All pain
is worth that gain.
and that risk.

She sometimes feels
I exist to romance her.
But what if I’m what’s real,
and simply God’s answer?

The suction of cheeks/
and crunch of ice and candy/
proclaim her desire.