Haiku's

#1
The trees sway with the
Subtle motions of a bar
Full of drunkenness
#2
It's as though my hands
Has suddenly come into
View, I might be drunk
#3
In the cold winter air
She warms my shivering breath..
I miss her deeply.
#4
Loneliness, is like
Being unable to breathe..
I might be dying.
#5
her hips sway, like the
trees, under the influence
of a wind swept day.
#6
Her breath fumbles through
The air, as it makes its way to
My shivering lips
#7
When life becomes a
disheveled blur, Only then
will happiness come.