Abstract Haiku, so taboo!

Love, is red, true

Her kiss is a buffet

of floating passion

…

Romance lives

in rose petaled whisper

on a sweet sigh

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Abstract thoughts,

twisting desire falls,

from hungry soul

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Desire feeds,

devoured moment,

sip love’s goblet.

…

Cruel burning,

within time’s blue flame.

Love is silent.

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