4 10 2017
through the pain etched on her brow
she smiles


3 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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[one touch]

18 07 2017

one touch
the pains of yesterday

[held aloft]

6 07 2017

held aloft
in joyous pain
she dances


16 06 2017

even by the direst of need
the greatest pain

[she steps forward]

8 06 2017

she steps forward
where a private hell waits
spilled thumb tacks


26 05 2017

distilled to one tear