Oasis
We walk under a scorching sun next to the river. He is my guide. Decades younger than me. Yet every time he speaks, I blush. His voice is soft. I barely hear him above the
Author: Genie Nakano
Genie is a dancer and Yoga/Meditation instructor. Her haiku and related forms are published on-line with Heron's Nest, ContemporaryHaibunOnline.com, Ribbons, Moonbathing, Redmoon Press Anthology, Atlas Poetica, Frogpond, Modern Haiku and Poets on Site.
Float
Thousands, perhaps millions, are floating under the sea—jellyfish, and shaped like umbrellas. But she looks different. She reflects purple and silver light.
cold morning
touching my breasts
remembering