Mini Haiku Collection I

Just a small collection of those nice little word eggs.

A playful grimace
Hidden fangs 'neath frigid hands
The night is still young

Light begets shadow
Obscured by empty sanctum
Thy burden is nigh

Sardonic lips tease
Leather and lace tantalize
Just beyond your grasp

A final countdown
Haunting thoughts yearn for release
Embraced by specters

Lush infatuate
Fractured bittersweet melting
To paint sinful lips

Twilight fades to black
A creeping thought, twisting 'round
Begone apathy

A small paper bag
A dirty little secret
A moment in time

Unrequited ire
Endarkened thoughts burning hot
Mortality's sin

Darkening secrets
Steeped in the glow of bold pride
Night's hedonism

This eve of pale sin
Regretful solitude aches
Begging for release

Moments of laughter
Masked by displays of power
Receding heart strings