She appears with
yellow paints on her hair,
The curly hair moisture
with shades of yellow,
The breeze moving
into her hair turns her face,
A beautiful intuition
with love to follow her,
And see her
beauty pleasant with eyes open,
Her lips and her
cheeks are moisture of red paints,
Those are locking
phase of sharp tangent of love,
Sweet smiling
gives birth to kiss her lips,
Moments of
conversation comes true in scenes,
Those are
participation of dream in life
With enthusiasm,
I love it. Her beauty is not bound.
The yellow bargains
wishes in the light in her loving beauty.
Thanks dear poet and friend, Jose' Antonio Orellana Artolozaga, creator of "doings of lovers haiku senryu poetry" for his valuable comments. I love it.
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