Haiku of Loneliness

Softly like cotton
All the humid and damp air
Touches his wet face

A happy gold smile
Shows up permanently pure
Looking at road kill

Pink and beautiful
A dress in all its splendour
On a lonely man

Good conversations
Walking slowly side by side
With no one at all

(Original poem without sticking to the Haiku metre)

Softly like cotton
The humid air
Touches his face

A happy smile
Shows up
Looking at road kill

Pink and beautiful
A dress
On a man

Friendly conversations
Walking side by side
With nobody