Like a mosquito,
her eyes spoke hunger, leaving
only freezing blood.
May 7, 2012 at 9:29 am
Short but it has a thought. The eyes are the window of our soul. It shows all our emotions.
Thanks for this Haiku!
May 8, 2012 at 5:39 am
Wow, that seems a very powerful one. I can’t imagine how piercing those eyes are.
May 16, 2012 at 1:29 am
I think he must have done something to raise her disdain. And he paid.
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