Cuddling

Haiku

By Elliott RobertsonPublished 3 months ago • 1 min read

Cuddling with my love

after walking through ice storm.

Kindling body's hearth.

About the Creator

Elliott Robertson

Reader insights

Be the first to share your insights about this piece.

How does it work?

Add your insights

Comments

There are no comments for this story

Be the first to respond and start the conversation.

Sign in to comment

Keep reading

More stories from Elliott Robertson and writers in Poets and other communities.

At the Door
My children are loving. My heart does soar. They wait for me to come home. I am late. They greet me with their hugs right at the door.
By Elliott Robertson4 months ago in Poets
Through the Seasons
I always try to time it perfectly. A quick peek out the window tells me we haven’t missed our moment. — I wrap you in my dressing gown
By Sandy Gillman3 days ago in Poets
One Love One Light
Verse 1: In a world that feels divided, where shadows often grow, We carry the same heartbeat, let our unity show.
By Julie O'Hara - Author, Poet and Spiritual Warriorabout 22 hours ago in Poets
Sid
How long must one be dead before they’re considered an ancestor? This is the question I’ve been sitting with since yesterday.
By Aspen Marie 5 days ago in Journal