Dressed to Kill. A haiku trilogy.
1. Dressed
Dressed to kill, you are;
A fortunate turn for me,
can’t avert my eyes.
2. High
You float on high heels,
that could puncture my heart through
like Cupid’s arrow.
3. Gone
In an instant, gone;
Another mystery, you.
The past is fleeting.
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