Two Haiku for a Green-Eyed Girl

By Bud Koenemund

For Lindsay

Crave
For Lindsay

I yearn for your touch;
I beg your inspiration;
I simply crave you.


Shame
For Lindsay

I do not possess
the words to win o'er your heart;
'tis this poet's shame.

All

By Bud Koenemund

For Lindsay

My flesh craves your touch.

My tongue desires your taste.

But, my soul wants all.

Sweet Nothings