The Hunt

2 08 2017

This is one in a series of Haiku battles between myself and a dear Lady Cheryl DeWolfe, who blogs at Flotsam and Jetsam. These collaborations are all very erotic and were written in real-time exchanges with no outline nor discussion of the content before each began.

Note: no bytes were killed in the writing of these, thou some of them may be scarred for life

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[orange sun]

2 08 2017
orange sun
colouring my morning
burning trees




[departure]

26 07 2017

departure
from the south side of the sound
she comes home





[sooty sky]

25 07 2017

sooty sky

surge of static from the clouds

lights the night





[I wait]

24 07 2017

I wait

departed from the station

she comes





[steel rails]

24 07 2017

steel rails

she follows the setting sun

home, to me





[tender violence]

21 07 2017

tender violence
cradled deeply in His arms
she weeps