Missing
A haiku
I found you at last
Unbeknownst what I had lost
A poem gone missing
Not a haiku
Didn’t know what I was searching
till I found you again
a poem gone missing
Passion, Time
Us in each other’s arms
Wild passion burning
Molten past and future draining into oblivion
The now, stretched to the horizon
Longing to be eternity
— rawjeev
5 to 7
Grinning, chuckling
Cheek bones sweetly aching
We watched ‘‘5 to 7’’ from 4 to 6
Baya weavers at dawn
