HaiKUS
my writing is sparse
I need you to feel this fire
words can not suffice
*
you play stranger games
yet I feel you're as anchored
as my rescue plane
*
when I reach slumber
your hair is strewn all over
solitary dawns
*
unreasonable
for a boy like me to cringe
in check-out aisles
*
I've only white lies
to explain why I just stare
over all their heads
*
did you always know
that when the wind starts to blow
I'd feel it here too?