Moon Hands Haikus

Reach up to the Moon

Caress Diana’s bosom

Quails fall from the sky.

Pinch off bits of cheese

Stir them in your soup all night

Wash hands before dawn.

Moon in the mirror

Peeping at her downcast head

Takes her from behind. 

Pull back the curtain

Hide your sharp claws with moonlight

And lick her window. 

Meet her on the Moon

Kiss the ring off her finger

Only God will see. 

Published by Michael Sean Erickson

I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture.

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