Posts Tagged ‘warm’

My Empty Bowl Fills: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

March 28, 2014

Empty_Potters_Bowl_CupMarch2014Maybe my empty/
potter’s bowl will help warm and/
fill empty stomachs.

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When Words Warm: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

February 12, 2014

Let my words warm you./
Let my verbs lift your spirit./
Let my nouns be you.

4:30 A.M. Suggestion: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

December 1, 2013

Take me in your arms./
Feel warm, protected and safe./
Relax and breathe me.

Haiku To A Lucky Man (His Poem Was Better) : Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

October 2, 2013

When you find someone/
who’ll grasp your sunshine-warm love,/
hold and cherish her.

Weaving A Warm Word Blanket: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Haiku

September 30, 2013

I would weave you a/
poem; a word blanket that would/
hold you safe and warm.

Harmonic Memories Of A Sunset Float: Revolutionary Blogging Sonnet

September 30, 2013

Oohm float sunset, July, Lake Winneconne, WisconsinGazing at her golden hair
and softly glowing skin/
made me wish I was again there.
A Midwest lake: I’m diving in.

I float in the sunset,
and lay there, half submerged;
half warmed by sun, half cooled with wet;
harmonizing breathing and chirping birds.

An hummed experience of oohhmmm that was new.
A sung peace that tuned my innermost core.
The harmonic returns again as I view
her golden-toned decoutage’ once more.

She somehow can carry within her calm face
the memories and tones of another peaceful place.

Words Warm Rain: Romantic IMprov Haiku

September 30, 2013

His soft, tender words/
rained warmly over and in/
her, unexpected.

A Familiar View: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

June 6, 2013

Battle Creek Canyon and Utah Lake: Distant familiar viewI’ve seen similar/
views: Gentle slopes frame moisture,/
warm and inviting.

Laughing Blonde Gladness: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

April 7, 2013

Blonde women laughing,/
like sunrises warming seas,/
uplifts saddened souls.
Or
warms and makes me glad.

Dreaming Of Dreaming: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

December 30, 2012

OR
How I Dream We’ll Dream
We’ll lay, side-by-side,/
warm, beneath the moon’s light, with/
just our hands clasping.