Empty "I-Love-You's"

He says these things but
there is no passion in them;
his heart is empty.

Admittedly,
I have deep wounds that burn as if
salt has been poured in.

Fresh from the shower
dripping wet without a towel,
Can you see me now?

Cold and hurt but not
broken - it takes much more than
that to wear me down.



* Just a note, this was written about a year and a half ago.

An older Haiku... I have loads of them...

-Untitled-

His eyes watching me,
taking in my every
move, it gives me chills.

Rendezvous

The sky is where they meet
Two great forces
The blazing sun
Sinking in the west
The milky moon
Drawn out into the eastern sky
They stare at each other
Watching each other's progress
A soft streak of clouds stands between them
The sky seems to blush
As if the moon risked a kiss from the sun
As quickly as they met
Day fades
And night sweeps in
The chance for something more
- Missed