Haiku After Dark by Isaac King

THE BEST OF ISAAC KING'S HAIKU



The obligation
To please you consumes me in
The most selfish ways



I'm dirty. You're clean.
I'm wild. You're pristine. I'm lost
You're found. Perfection.



Each grape fed to me
from your sweet hand makes hunger
for the next greater



One night stand becomes
two then three. Passion is quite
confused. So are we.



Come to me bare. The
Way I see you in my dreams.
Take me that way too.



Crawling to your pure
center, I feel liberal
To taste you slowly.

Haiku After Dark by Isaac King

By Ben Kimura



your touch makes my skin
cry out in the form of sweat
tears of ecstasy


hips, lips quiver
in syncopated rhythm
a carnal drumbeat


sharing energies
beyond sheets, pillows eludes
us. a distant dream