Haiku #16

I see galaxies In your gorgeous eyes What is this feeling?

Haiku #15

Chivalry is dead It died a gruesome death for No Recognition

Sunflower shining Still brighter now than ever Before for a plant

Chocolate-eyed boy With windswept hair and sweet grin A heart of pure gold

Mystery and myth Traveling from land to land Same tales are heard

Gold honey eyes That melts my little old heart Like busy bees' work

Closed window, cold breeze Ghostly hallucination An exorcism needed

Demons creep around Twisting shadows with my fears Until fears consume

Mental asylum Voices raise painting the white walls In heinous hi- depth

A dark stormy night An accusing shade of red Stains his shaking hands