I Haiku You

The curve of your voice

spiraling staircases turn

through your soul’s echo.


You stand behind me

hot breaths on my naked neck

whispering your love.


Our favorite music

even listening alone

sings to us tonight.


Songs aren’t framed photos

you and me would sing this song

now I hear The Clash.


Your erased voice mails

ring silent as a dead tree

one no one heard fall.


In this silent room

I hear foot steps in my hall

coming and going.



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