Haiku

He broke Pepper's heart

Every day for years and years

That's just how it was

ooo

Karma bites hard though

And Tony feels her canines

Nipping even now

ooo

Nothing hurts him like

Pepper's little chin quiver

And bright unshed tears

ooo

In Afghanistan

He dreamt of her; bright and soft

Sunshine in his mind

ooo

Seeing her again

Chased away the chill of caves

And cold, still Yinsen

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Then sunshine in blue

A pale goddess in azure

Tony falls, right then

ooo

Half of his anger

Is realizing what he's missed

Right under his nose

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The other half is

Knowing how much work there is

To do to win her

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Pepper can't be bought

Pepper Potts has seen it all

While sending it home

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She is a willow

Flexible but strong inside

With overlooked grace

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Now when he sees her

The shame that he never had

Rises between them

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The caves and the arc

Have given Stark inner steel

And an virgin heart

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To woo this woman

Tony resorts to courtship

Instead of conquest

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Flowers, candy, wine

And trickiest of all things

Home-made poetry

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Tony sucks at it

Politely Jarvis concurs

But offers help too

ooo

Tony is pissed off

But too smart to reject help

Humility's hard

ooo

"Using you, not I,

Will appeal to Miss Potts more—

Make it about her."

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"But I feel all this-

How will she know what I mean

Unless I use I?"

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"Only you sir, would."

Jarvis informs him; Tony sighs

"You're right, it sucks. Damn."

ooo

"It's not like you sir

To quit—is there something wrong?"

Jarvis inquires.

ooo

Then Tony looks up

His small smile bleak and twisted.

"Can't do it, Jarvis."

ooo

"Engineering, yes.

Math, science, seductions, yes.

But poetry, no."

ooo

"I beg to differ

Challenges are your forte;

Miss Potts is worth it."

ooo

"But I suck at rhymes.

My sonnets are pretentious

And my limericks—no."

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"You must go smaller

Sir; the haiku might work well

To express your heart."

ooo

He studies the form

Learns kigo and kireji

Brevity's beauty

ooo

Tony takes the time

To read Basho and Kojo

Of frogs and full moons

ooo

The microfocus

Of raindrops and temple bells

Tiny captured joy

ooo

Magnificent art

A thumbnail of the moment

Perfect for Pepper

ooo

He begins to write

Little scribbles on scraps

Snowflakes of verses

ooo

Matchbooks and receipts

Hold the first of his attempts

His handwriting cramped

ooo

The curve of your smile

Secret and so sensual

Uplifts my soul, Pep

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He considers this

Thinks of Pepper in moonlight

Breathless and lovely

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Your kiss will save me

And stay on my mouth always

Brighter than my arc

ooo

Tony frowns; not 'arc'

Then replaces it with 'soul'

And re-reads the line

ooo

'brighter than my soul'

Is romantic but not right—

Her kiss is much more

ooo

Tony sighs; it's work

This poetry stuff and yet

He finds it worthwhile

ooo

The brush of your hand

Along the back of my neck

Makes me your puppy

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That will make her laugh

Tony smiles at that image

Pleased at the idea

ooo

Waterfall of fire

Your undone hair is all that

I am drawn to flame

ooo

Cinnamon freckles

Scattered on your skin like stars

Each deserves a kiss

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When you are angry

I tremble with fear and lust

In awe of your grace

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That one is good, yes

Tony remembers her rage

And how it moves him

ooo

Long, pale slender hands

I dream of their touch on me

Wandering my skin

ooo

It comes easier now

This quiet intensity

Pepper in focus

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Scent of vanilla

Faint as a whisper, ghost sweet

Coming home to you

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Wish I had a heart

To give you, and not this arc

Standing in the way

ooo

Second shot at life

I won't waste this one, Pepper

I love you so much

ooo

Tony stares at it

Not a haiku; a promise

He can't wait to keep

ooo

Smiling, he writes it

With the others on a page

Neat as he can print

ooo ooo ooo

Pepper picks it up

This page under her omelet

Confused, she reads it

ooo

This waiting kills him

Watching her read his haiku

Hoping she won't laugh

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Tony looks at her

Pepper draws in a quick breath

Eyes like summer skies

ooo

She folds the paper

And tucks it into her blouse

To rest on her heart

ooo

Plates are pushed away

Pepper's lips are on his ear

Hot tickly breath

ooo

"You are amazing,"

She breathes and turns to kiss him.

Love, home, perfect

ooo

Later in the dark

Tony picks up a soft brush

Her bare spine his scroll

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