A simple three stanza haiku I thought of the other night.
Enjoy and review.
"Parting is such sweet sorrow."
-Shakespeare
Little tear drops fall
She catches them, glistening,
With fingers tremb'ling.
..
His silver fringe hides
What teal eyes seek out fiercely:
Countenance of Hope.
..
Afraid of sleeping,
For it means to part Love, in
Crystal abandon.