Haiku Collection

3/2/2004

White crescent above

Reflects from desert roses-

Frosted midnight dew.

3/15/2004

Barren tree standing,

Alone, twisted and crying.

Graveyard of what was.

3/2/2004

Lioness is prowling

Through the still night, caressing

My skin, my deep skin.

3/2/2004

Sunshine from the East

Dances bonfires on my cheeks-

Aztec ancestors

5/2004

Sweat pours like caramel

From your hershey skin, loving

Me as I make love.