Word Play
liberation of volatile emotion
languorous undead seductress teases
gorgeously impish ragamuffin laughs
sudden panic investing nymph
never yet my passion halts
faithless lover identifies new game
wrongly overlooked mistresses endure neglect
sapphic partners attempt naughty kink
marriage is simply too restrictive – embrace solo status!
amatory diva offers raunchy excitement
golden liqueur a single shot
bound ordering of knowledge
particularly efficient nib – crafted in lead?
cost of reduction – strait-lacing ever tighter
Miscellaneous
snow over sleepers
the deer tracks between
sea of red
the narwhal swims
through typos
left left
footprints
left along the waterline
ah, Douglas
Fir heaven’s sake
stop yer bletherin
snow upon the page
the light from beyond reveals
blots on the landscape
one made two made four
the propagation of self
through bifurcation
toxic side-effects
an unstable union
craves separation
majestic terror!
deep the leviathan lurks
pregnant and patient
how it bares its teeth
and bites into your ankles!
a cold place to die…
the water is clear
only memory of blood
still cuts through this land
like the snowy owl
I look back at winters past
and mourn their passing
path to the future
laid on gravestones over fouled
ballast of crushed dreams
Errant Thoughts
waves of haiku electricity
feathers falling down
wisdom of the elders found in wine
tears salting the wound
flowering heather lost beneath a breath of winter
travelling stylus records
measure of pleasure the size of her sighs
blue movies viewed through rose-tinted spectacles
A Lonely F/F Tea Party
I straddle midnight
my heart still in yesteryear
I hear it echo
susurration…
thighs against thighs against thighs
a song without words
my fingers read her
secrets writ in lace laid bare –
inadequate eyes!
ah, to boldly go
where no man has gone before
and none ever will
hearts of goddesses
the whole universe watches
their fiery dance
covalent bonding
the natural expression
of women in love
ionic bonding
how jealous the devouring
blind waves and surges
division of self
viola saves the twelfth night
for olivia
Icy Fingers
going in circles
Smilla follows Euclid’s path
to a greener land
modern mysteries:
what fingers may discover
that eyes cannot see
januaries grow
too steep and too treacherous
even for crampons
what use are crampons
when it is I who falters?
O my crumbling will!
this impassive face
glistening with endless tears
so easy to read
infinite haiku!
I must climb this edifice
with cramponed fingers
level crossing deer
tracks in the snow on the tracks
sleepers undisturbed
Included in Haiku Daily on Sunday 31st January, 2016.
Fun word play. You are creative!
I played with Lego as a kid…
Wow! There are so many I love! You’re brilliant! 😀
The word-play was fun to do.
I could tell you had fun with it.