Two haiku
For writerverse

Cleaning
Foreign contamin-
there. And there. Streaks, germs, grime-who?
Walle. Nemesis!

Sea World
Waves whisper wetly
above stillness. Dark kingdoms
rule the depths below.

For the writerverse prompts that match the titles.

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Come With Me
I stretch out my hand
to your heart. In that soft reach
lies love or distance.

Combustion
Your touch heats my skin,
the silken torment of breath
bringing forth the fire.

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For the writerverse prompts that match the titles.

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Detached
Your forgetful heart
no longer knows my name, or
was I even here?

No Road Too Long
Like Fate, I find you.
No matter how lost you feel,
my love remembers.

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I'm finishing up pixel_0's birthday fic for tomorrow, in between cutting the kids' hair, jogging, coloring eggs, packing for Disneyland and watching most of Velvet Goldmine. Shallow note: Johnathan Rhys-Meyers and Ewan McGregor make a very pretty couple.

For today, I meet wendy's Sam/Dean haiku challenge with the following ( Read more... )

I gacked this from deirdre_c, and this could not be less like me. What it is is John Winchester. It's made up from part of a recent drabble I wrote on him. The phrase "puny-ass" is so fitting for John's POV, and SO very wrong for mine.

( haiku tables, which clearly hate my journal )