seasonal branches
slappin’ staccato tempo
with flirty breezes
For Haiku Horizon prompt: Shift. Other entries are here.
seasonal branches
slappin’ staccato tempo
with flirty breezes
Day 7/365 -Morgan’s #DailyHaikuChalleng. Join in and link back to her blog.
scavengers of night
frazzled by rigorous hunt
sip at frosted leaves
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imaginations
diaphanous veils flutter
chases dream catcher
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garnet lightning flash –
crashing beechmast plop, plop, plop
squirrels pilfer loot
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sultry afternoon…
Australian Ladies sip
syrupy reserves
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*Sorry, I missed the first day.
our glorious King
his granite tombstone crumbles
wet with blood and ash
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He cupped the nape of her slender neck, held her still while he bore his mouth down on hers for a kiss that always seared down to his toes.
Before he could pull himself away, she forced herself up onto her toes, her breasts pressing against his chest, his arms wound around her waist, his fingers slid down nearly contacting her ass.
He pulled away, leading her to the back door. ‘Leave at once! You cannot remain here in my home!’
‘If it pleases you, my husband.’ She passed him, a breath away from his lips on her way out. Her cascade of raven hair swayed seductively with each step.
He pushed up on his toes and grabbed her face in his hands. ‘You’ve betrayed me.’
‘You cannot deny me,’ she growled, pushing him against the wall.
He pulled back, shoving them both through the door.
She raked her nails against his jersey, down his jeans. His breath sputtering out as she palmed his growing erection.