Hai Five

(Some thoughts about love and stuff.)

Did you also feel

amused, confused, but well-used

when our life dreams fused?

I gasped when you flashed

your heart to me, then found mine

equally naked.

I said kissies were

for sissies. So why do yours

make me a hero?

I thought she was the

apple of my eye, but she

was a little tart.

When a poetic

dove wants to woo, does he give

his love a hai-coo?

(a/n: Sorry about the format. A FictionPress glitch won't let me separate the 5 haiku. I hope the result isn't too confusing.