It produces flashes within clouds
It is dramatic phenomenon weather
Blend of thunder and lightning mood
With stormy stream it comes rare

Sky of the dark cloudy night is gashing
Groaning, screaming to indiscreet sense
Tearing, breathless falling apart everything
All blowing away slowly to nothingness

Beginning Of The End, A Haiku Sequence

'I love you'
on the tip of my tongue
spring drizzle

fleeting summer dream
between the spoken
and unspoken

my first taste
of make-up sex