Passionate Haikus

Closed eyes of Passion
Scintillating awareness
abandons the night

Soft hand touches flesh
Curves firm in depth of passion
Sweet smell, a woman

Confused as weakness
Lovingkindness slips away
Passion strikes again

I look into your concerned eyes, the warm earth from the weeds I hold in my hands fall down onto my shirt, and I laugh; I laugh. How very much I love you in this moment of laughter, and it lingers on..