dark curtains, hot lips
wandering hands, bodies touch
soul fusion, heart break
touch
Haiku: Black Night
new moon, black night chill
deep touching, close encounter
switching off the love
Haiku: Blink
winter breeze on skin
chill touch, gently tracing brows
a dream in a blink
Haiku: A Moment’s Kiss
gentle touch, snow flake
a moment‘s tenderest kiss
falling on quicksand
Dagmar Travner 