Sunday haiku 

Eyes meet, trancelike pools

Lips lock, passion overflows

Electricity.

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It is a cold day

Death is a welcomed escape

Bleak eternity.

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There is a void where

Love used to be. His brother

Is named apathy

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A new day is here

Embrace the warmth that kills night

Happiness is yours

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Hard work is treasure

Not found but earned in trenches

A strong man burns bright

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An angry hero

Is a slave to no one but

His own sharpened blade

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Sweat beads on forehead

Hot breaths tangled in young lust

A thrust will not do

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Your face is like home

A warm blanket in the sun

The place that you know

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Leathered and musty

Skin wrinkled, hugging against

Old bones and lost youth

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Secret rendezvous

Stolen moments lost to time

Night melts into day


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