Saturday, August 23, 2008

Haiku Very Early Saturday Morning v 2.0

Clouds gather out there

The same clouds gather in here

My life is stormy


New schools for them both

Why do I dread this Monday?

They will be just fine.


Watching Olympics

For hours upon hours

The best of the best


Fires burn, my heart aches

I miss your touch and your voice

I need to see you


Fingertips tease me

My skin, all tingly and warm

You know what I need


An innocent hug

Nothing to the outside world

Everything to me

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