fucking airports

I know I love him
Because I can't stop crying.
Come home, come home. Please.

strangers & friends

Two different people
Living here with the same heart,
The same mind, same soul.

common scents

I've been so obsessed
With the sense of smell lately...
It can change your life.

don't lose what you have

i remember when
i was twenty one and i
wrote stuff everyday.

so long and thanks for all the crude

when all of the fish
are dead you can thank BP,
your car and your greed.

email was weird for a bit. my apologies for the lack of posts, as usual.

#628

what the heck am i
doing killing airport time
with online haiku?

desolée

il est loin de
ma coeur n'est pas loin de
bas. le joyeux saut.

X BF

I got over it
A long time ago, I thought.
Yet I still feel sick.

death

I cry out for you.
Searching for you in the dark,
Realizing you're gone.

le laid

c'est une grande histoire,
mais je n'ai pas la visage
pour les charmants contes.

feelings

Your palm touches mine,
Sending vibrations throughout.
With you i exist.

where does nature come in?

material things
constant struggle to receive
still, we cry for more

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puzzle pieces

a jigsaw puzzle:
trying to piece together
a broken family

world view

sitting in silence
i can't help but contemplate
my world in chaos

don't wait

anything happens;
the world's unpredictable.
tell them you love them.

drop

it's a long way down,
falling from reality.
catch me if you can.

i must ask

is roaming the earth
with just your beagle better
than this truest love?

untitled

god made me strange in
various ways, just the way
i was intended.

next year

make resolutions.
not a new year, but the end.
blank page nostalgia.

end of the year

everyone leaving.
rooms empty, hallways fill up.
memories stagnate.

faded.

a broken friendship:
our tears replace our laughter;
our love fades to black.

13110

sunday poetry
a white linen lit room where
haiku feels like math.

wait!

moments are fleeting
the time passing (too) quickly
sweeping me away

(in love)

I miss embracing.
holding you, holding your hand,
loving and being.

cuddling

please hug me, hold me;
while stroking my hair, tell me
it will all be fine.

waking

woke up realizing
i had no reason to be
awake or sleeping

mo(u)rning

i wake up each day
(after having dreamt of you)
to find you're not there.

hidden

shrouded in darkness
there is beauty in the world
you just need to look

if

if you changed your mind
it wouldn't be too late yet.
it will never be

fleeting

you said 'butterflies
every time that i see you.'
but they flew away

dark

the light of my life
because you brought only joy
now there is darkness

gone

i was a hiccup
in your life whereas you were
every breath of mine

love is

love is: what stops you
from jumping and what brought you
there in the first place

looking for

a hug that is real
a genuine friendship and
a love that is true

no parking

the city is loud,
where silence is unheard of.
don't stop or stand here.

missing

i am weak without
you, my source of energy,
my pillar of strength

saying goodbye

i shed parting tears
bitter as separation,
my beautiful friend

for here or to go

waiting downtown in
a corner coffee shop I
write out my heart

meditating on the city

people watching as
lives flow through crosswalks or stop
at red traffic lights

downpour

fogs cloud my vision
rain beats against the window
i look at nothing