from forgottenworks
buttercup lawn a thousand distant suns
from RavenClause
Her skin like night sky
glistening with the kisses
I planted like stars.
from Haiku_Master
Today we will die
for today we are but dead
wild flowers still bloom ...
from InVinceWil
I collect my lust
and sprinkle it over you
sweaty confetti.
He crushed rose petals
smeared nectar under her lobes
she was his garden
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