Soft Eyes that capture
All my very soul and heart
I’m enslaved now
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Church in rain
The village church stand
Shrouded ,a body in rain
Hope is hours away
A good morning haiku to Olga —-
Birds heard from the trees
Sweeter than alarm clock din
Olga say “good morning”
Woods
Out in the wild woods
beautiful things to be seen
this lady is one
Gargoyle
The Gargoyle perches
On the village church tower
Shadows hide from sun
Olga
My sweet muse of love
She is my inspiration
To love yet again
Love
My hearts desire
Your beauty is my opium
I am totally addicted
