Because it’s Friday, and because some brainless haikus for my loves seem to be the mental choice of thought at 2.36 in the morning when Cancan decides he’s hungry*, I present 5-7-5 Friday. Just for kicks, just for fun and perhaps with a few laughs in between. What’s your haiku today?
To the HBH (hot black husband):
You know how to dance
At least I’ve got the hand jive
White girl needs lessons
Sushi and ice cream.
That was our Valentine’s meal.
You make me better.
I suppose that is love’s point.
Amen, you and me.
You’re a babbly kid.
Who wins at screaming contests?
Can the neighbors hear?
Sometimes when you sleep
You sound like a wildebeest.
But still it is cute.
I love you Cancan
You sure are one smiley dude
Let me learn from you.
Your turn – now show me your 5-7-5’s stat! Reply in the comments section, because hey, this is fun!
*Whenever I declare publicly that the baby’s slept through the night, the witches and warlocks of the w.w.w. underworld decide to play a mean trick on me and prompt him awake in the wee hours of the morn.0