dark curtains, hot lips wandering hands, bodies touch soul fusion, heart break
Haiku: Black Night
new moon, black night chill deep touching, close encounter switching off the love
Haiku: Blink
winter breeze on skin chill touch, gently tracing brows a dream in a blink
Haiku: A Moment’s Kiss
gentle touch, snow flake a moment‘s tenderest kiss falling on quicksand
Dagmar Travner 