BDSM Haiku

[Curious_in_Cali]

Maybe the artists
envy the canvas and paints
for what they can be?

 

[Wintermute01]

Oh to be pigment
Part of a true masterpiece
Catching pleased glances.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Can colors of the
rainbow really exist if
eyes can not see them?

 

[Wintermute01]

Vibrations of light
Always exist, their beauty
Though is subjective.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Beauty's a language
and so often so much is
lost in translation.

 

[Wintermute01]

A language conveyed
Through flawed media, prone to
Misunderstanding.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Beauty isn't less
remarkable if it is
made by our mistakes.

 

[Wintermute01]

The imperfections
Often enhance the beauty
A birthmark or mole.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

It is the cracks in
unique diamonds that give them
the rarest sparkles.

 

[Wintermute01]

Radiant sparkles
Make us all that much brighter
Long may flaws persist.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Flawed could possibly
be the truest perfection
that's worth pursuing.

 

[Wintermute01]

Then let us all search
To find the flaws in others
That enhance our own.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Maybe we could use
the broken bit of ourselves
like puzzle pieces.

 

[Wintermute01]

Place tab into slot
From two faulty halves there comes
One, new, perfect whole.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

When perfection is
the destination, then what
is left to be done?

 

[Wintermute01]

Is not the journey
To that goal, a quest enough?
Taking forever.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Wishes are the roads
we travel on using just
our hearts as the maps.

 

[Wintermute01]

Enjoy your journey
See the sights, and try to take
The road less travelled.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Hesitation is
the only veil that keeps one
from exploring joy.

 

[Wintermute01]

Sometimes caution's right
Sometimes a leap of faith, but
don't regret your choice.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Choices are moments
defined by footprints that can
never be unstepped.

 

[Wintermute01]

Life is such a trek
And, yes, there will be mistakes
But regrets yield nought

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

Yesterday's regrets
will rot and spoil the seeds
that grow our wishes.

 

[Wintermute01]

As the sun rises
Its rays cleanse yesterday's rot
So starting afresh

Though when night does come
The nocturnal games commence
Causing heat and growth.

 

[Curious_in_Cali]

The blanket of night
makes a great roof for the
pillowed forts of life.