Scary: Dreams Come True: Romantic IMprov Haiku + Iambic Poem

I finally learned/
why I’ve stayed so distant. Fear./
She’s the Goddess, dreamed.

AND

When teenage boy dreams
and fantasies
turn into adult man
realities,
they still can be
scary.

Her Hair, My Heart: Romantic IMprov Sonnet

She quickly departed/
to dry her hair./
The thoughts she started/
were just dropped there.

With her cool ridge muse
of dream opiate,
she left me confused,
yet not able to forget.

Her thoughts brushed free visions/
and imaginationings;/
combed life revisions/
and hope awakenings.

Like golden braids without an end or a start,
she’s woven inspired thoughts through my mind and heart.

Unstick Yourself: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

Being stuck is not/
where your body lives. It is/
*where your head is at.

OR
Where’s your head and heart?

OR
Being stuck has zilch/
to do with where your body/
is. Where is your head.?

Obnoxious False Scenarios: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

It’s obnoxious when/
I think she thinks of others./
At last I relate.

Where Other Gals Exist: Romantic IMprov Haiku

My other gals just/
exist in green fields of your/
imagination.

Imagination vs. Reality: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

Imagination/
Runs so strong in both of us,/
Neither knows what’s real.