Breaking Blonde Stereotypes: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

She, blonde, well-read in/
red, stunned him with her thinking,/
grace, wit and laughter.

Beautiful Blue Bar Blonde, Alone: Romantic Email Free Verse

She sat in the middle-of-a-cornfield,
Up-on-the-Hill ,
Blues bar,
listening,
slow dancing,
sharing that loneliness drink,
(So much better
than drinking alone.)

One wondered how she,
blonde beauty,
could ever be left
weekend alone;
how her kind, caring
intelligence
and deep soul
would not draw someone
smart enough
to be kind and caring,
deeply,
always.

When he learned how she was,
he asked,
because she shouldn’t be
alone
as she was,
and he knew he
could change that
and her.

Because when she says she’s “sort of seeing someone”,
she’s admitting that she’s also kind of not.

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Superfluous About 3 Blondes: Romantic IMprov Haiku

I should probably/
say something on beauty, but/
that’s superfluous.

Morning Wake Up Call: Romantic IMprov Free Verse Poem

Your hair falls,
soft,
flowing gently,
capturing the morning’s
first gold.

Turning into you,
I face quiet beauty.
Silently,
trembling,
I move your flaxen strands
off your face,
behind your ear,
exposing your skin.

Leaning in,
my cheek hovers above
yours,
feeling your warmth,
like morning sunshine
pulls back the blanket
of the night.

My ear floats
above your lips
so I feel and hear
your deep, morning breath,
tranquil
and at peace.

My lips
part slightly
to breathe softly
into
your ear.

Quietly,
as sweetly and
with as low moan
as possible,
I whisper a gentle
“Good morning.”

You stir slightly.
My face drops soft
against yours:
Cheek against
skin,
my ear against your
mouth’s corner,
lips against
your ear.

I trust you hear
and feel
the sound of one soft,
tender,
breathless
kiss
reverberating
against your skin
and your hearing
through
to your mind
and then your
heart,
and then,
racing,
awakening
your soul,
with a gentle,
non-verbal
morning massage message
of love.

Blonde, Hot, And Not: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku

She was blonde. They were/
not. When you’re blonde you can get/
away with a lot.
OR

She is blonde. They are/
not. When you’re hot, you can get/
away with a lot.

Deep Insights From A Surprise Source: 2 Revolutionary ImproVerse Haikus

The ditzy blonde went/
way deep and saw a meaning/
beyond my vision.

AND

“Even in the midst.
of spirituality,/
the world still exists.”

F Wing Muse: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

I’d oft walked F-Wing/
before but the Muse in the /
chair was never there.

OR
I’d oft walked F-Wing/
but the Muse in the chair was/
never there before.

Fool By The School Pool ViaDuck: Revolutionary Improv Limerick

See the duck within the pool!/
See the students walking home from school!/
See the blonde taking pictures there!/
See the moonlight shimmering in her hair!/
See the man who stands a fool.

Blonde-Cream-Black Photo:Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

She’s like watching a/
radiant sunset. You can’t/
take your eyes off her.

Elvis’s Pulled Pork BarbieQue: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

Tell me dear am I/
lonesome tonight? Not with some/
pulled pork barbieque!
OR
She showed her Elvis/
tattoo, then served barboeque./
Thank you very much!