HAIKU
:Does a jackass know
While it is kicking and braying
That it's a jackass?
Each morning he purrs.
I wake. His face is in mine.
I've stirred, so he purrs.
Loved with all my heart.
Believed what I wanted to.
Foolish me. Smart he.
Haikus dedicated to Paul and Doña (who passed from cancer)
I miss you so much,
My soul mate. I miss your touch,
Your voice, your presence.
Tell me, please tell me,
Will I ever not miss you?
Can that ever be?