HAIKU on LOVE
by
Mila Dela Rosa
Last updated: February 27, 2010
new year's eve--
i wait for next year
one champagne glass
***
new year's day--
i sit on the couch
a scent of old spice
***
new year's day--
she looks around
her thoughts elsewhere
***
winter night--
his soft whisper
warms my body
***
winter night--
warm bodies shift
to right, to left
***
past midnight--
i toss and turn
wedding dress on the wall
***
red carnation
i see it now
in his lapel
***
winter morning--
she sits by the window
snow-covered tire tracks
***
winter's end--
water flows downstream
from melted snow
***
winter's end--
his promises burried
in deep snow
***
dawn--
thin mist touches my face
at Sagada greenfields
***
new year
new job
dusty luggage
***
mid-january rain--
leaping through puddles
in high heeled shoes
***
lying side by side
tangled fingers understand
quiet moonless night--
***
on bended knees
he asks for her hand
spring flowers in bloom
***
mid-summer night--
he looks up
her shadow on tinted glass
***
his and her body
mold as one
old spanish guitar--
***
dawn--
warm lips touched my face
his shadow moving away
***
dawn--
his rhythmic breathing i feel
on my nape
***
Valentine's day--
red rose on my pillow
after he's gone
***
Valentine's day--
one by one she touches
five red roses
***
last train ride--
he goes home yearning
for her embrace
***
from Afghanistan--
he caresses me
his rifle forgotten
***
sundown--
I watch him come
in hurried strides
***
after long winter--
following the stony path
I see him coming
***
her wedding day--
marching with mom
where's dad, she wonders
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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