Return Of The Heating Pad: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament

My heating pad was/
returned. She found someone else/
to warm her at night.

Warm Candy: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

When I see candy,/
I wonder if she also/
remembers my warmth.

We Like Light Late Autumn Fires: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

I started our fire./
There was no smoke or backdraft./
Just light, warmth and dreams.

Replacing Warmth With Emptyness: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

Instead of warmth, there’s /
now just an empty, dull ache/
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OR

Instead of warmth, chill./
There’s just an empty, dull ache/
and pain in my heart.

The Fire of Pentecost: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

My fire of today/
burns as it did long ago:/
Warmth of Pentecost.

Itching for G(love)’s Warmth: Romantic ConTEXTing Limerick

Is the fast driver/
and blowing air hair rider/
really such a b*tch,/
or just have an itch/
to get gloves’ warmth inside her?

(Alternative version):
Is the fast driver/
and blowing air hair rider/
really a b*tch,/
or just have an itch/
to feel warmth inside her?