Lip lock

Well, when my third post in a row was a haiku about a kiss, I decided to group the three together. I guess I have smooching on the brain! It would appear that not that much has changed since I was 16. Ha! :)

salt in a kiss-
the mercury reads
103


he smiles,
remembering the taste of
honeysuckle


your kiss tells me
we only have tonight-
summer twilight

your kiss tells me
we only have tonight-
summer twilight


This haiku is in response one on Warren's blog. His poem made me think of a summer romance from my youth. :) Happy memories...


http://www.thecrowandthemoon.com/2011/07/regretting-nothing.html

salt in a kiss-
the mercury rises to
105




(This is my 30th southern summer...and I don't recall one hotter than this!)

let freedom ring-
he watches fireworks
from his playpen