Bethill*

Paradise of storms
Hurricane in needle's eye
A kiss can kill you . . .

Her smile could heal your
Every hurt harm and pain
Lovely hurricane . . .

A thrilling moment
Breath dances across warm skin
Palms kneel touching close

To shore paramour
Of weather-vanes high as light
Bring summer raining

Sunlight was your eyes
Shining visions on my world
Raising the blinds high



Haiku by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-01-08 at 10:24

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Dear Ghost, Loret.
by Chaucer Whethers