Knowing Who You Love Or Not: Romantic IMprov Haiku

You can’t tell your heart/
who to love. You can only/
remind it: You don’t.

How I Want To Be Loved: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

I want to be loved/
for what I think I can be;/
how she believes me.

She sought better for/
herself than what I offered/
right then … so she left.

It didn’t happen/
with me, because of me, or/
to me. I feel good.

If I don’t have time/
to listen, I can still pray/
And hear as I go.

God knows what we need./
We pray so we understand,/
deep, what’s best for us.

I wasn’t going./
Then I recalled her kind smile/
and how she wears hats.

Bone of my bone,/
conceived of/
our joyful response/
and laughter/
over an indie film/
proves we’re not the title.

Hell hath no fury/
Like a woman scorned,/
And life knows no pain/
Like a poet ignored.

Thou who hast stomped and/
crushed my heart, when hold we our/
next business meeting?