Carnal Sweet Love – Haiku 2

Haiku2

Haiku (also called nature or seasonal haiku) is an unrhymed Japanese verse consisting of three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables (5, 7, 5) or 17 syllables in all. Haiku is usually written in the present tense and focuses on nature (seasons)

The lost bird – Haiku

The lost bird

Haiku (also called nature or seasonal haiku) is an unrhymed Japanese verse consisting of three unrhymed lines of five, seven, and five syllables (5, 7, 5) or 17 syllables in all. Haiku is usually written in the present tense and focuses on nature (seasons)

Blog Love

Sharing the blog love

 

 

Some days I sing with you

Some days I cry

You delight with me when happy

In sadness you sigh

We travel places together

Norway, Portugal, Spain

Through winter, rain & summer

Start planning trips again

Sometimes I just sit and flow

My love most times or banter

You handle with undaunted glee & glow

No jest or zeal does it hamper

Of Togetherness and Love

Eight years through paper and pen

You stood by me brave

Beautiful Memories remain

You are loyalty personified

O’blog you my zephyr & sunshine

No Love to be clarified

You are and will always be mine!

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Lost Life – Epitaph Poem

sisters

I stood there at the edge of the parapet

My life of 23 years, staring unfulfilled dreams

Loved the zephyr, trees & birds with twigs

Parted loved ones a promise to meet again!

 

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A beautiful soul here lies

Dreams full of bright blue skies

A doting sister, giving daughter she was

She nowhere, her void, her absence now gnaws

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It has been years that I lost my sister when she decided to leave us much earlier than her age but I miss her every passing day. Sunday, the 18th was when she chose another abode, hope she keeps her promise and meets us again to never give up on life this time. A Epitaph Poetry in her name.

An epitaph is a brief poem inscribed on a tombstone praising a deceased person, usually with rhyming lines.

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Love Seasons – A poem

changing-seasons

 

‘Twas the early autumn of September

His heartbeats spoke close to my ear

He said something that broke a smile

Hadn’t blushed that way in a while

The winter chill brought us close

Warmth of his heartbeat again I chose

They did speak with me love stories galore

Churn my emotions more and more

With spring my love buds bloomed

For angst or difference there was no room

The heart beat fondness creepers grew

To them I closer and closer drew

Come summer the heartbeat just melt

No longer same warmth I felt

To talk, shout, call out I tried

In summer froze cold my cries

The leaves fall it is autumn yet again

I still call out to the heartbeat in pain

The heartbeat of “the love fame”

Surreal ‘twas just my mind game!

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