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This is a poem which is part of one of my YuGiOh fics that is pretty good. Is a yaoi/ shonen ai thing but its not graphic or anything. and its about Ryou and Bakura ^^ heart
The figures eyes narrowed as the prince
headed for the castle door,
Happiness was his taste
as he headed to that place,
where he would see his lover’s face
the one he did adore.
That demon leered at his love
With hair as white as a dove,
He watched him as the prince did muse
With the woman he did not choose,
Jealously filled him more and more
As he watched his love move to the door,
Of the castle with a haunting store
With that stupid, little whore.
And but for a moment the prince did glance,
Hoping he would get the chance
To see his lover’s noble stance,
As he headed for the door.
Then more and more he wished he could
See the one he did adore,
But soon he was within the castle,
Being bothered by his parent’s hassle
And knew it well that he should
Head to the one he loved more.
That vampire who filled his core
And would do forever more,
So now he must move
To his chamber where was his love’s store
The prince found his way through the castle
Until he reached his chamber door,
Where others would enter
Nevermore.
The prince entered and without a care
Removed his clothes so he was bare
And lay to sleep within his lare
As the sun set once more,
Darkening his chamber door.
The shadows in his blinded mind
Found it very hard to find
Where the noises came from
As they moved around his room.
Was it here?
Or was it there?
Really he did not care,
As he knew his was the vampire’s stare
That watched him with adore.
The one he loved forever more.
The figure moved from ‘neath the shadow
And headed for the prince,
The one he did adore,
But filled with jealously more and more.
“So you had fun with that useless whore.”
The prince’s mind the words did tore,
As a rasping came at his door
Surely a guest,
But nothing more.
The sound did end and begun again,
As the vampire thought of gore
That he would do to the one
The one who knocked at the door,
Especially if it were the whore
Who took the one he did adore.
“Ignore them now and answer me!”
He did cry so bitterly.
The prince was torn,
What to do?
And so he did was prince’s do,
He signalled for silence and did once more
Head towards his chamber door,
Where the rasping came again
Tempting the curiosity of men.
He opened the door but nothing there,
So closed it again without a care
Remembering he was still bare
In front of his love,
The one he did adore.
“Please be rash.”
He did reply, now feeling twice as shy.
“For she is but a lonely girl.”
The vampire spat at the notion,
“She’s taking you like some foul potion!”
He felt his teeth gnaw.
The prince look back with worried eyes,
Wondering what sort of spies
Had watched him and the supposed whore,
Who had walked with him to the door.
“I’ll say it again and then once more,”
The jealousy grew and nearly tore
“You’re falling for someone again once more,
Leaving me for that petty whore!”
The prince was done, he’d had enough
“I’ll tell you now its all a lie!”
was his now angered reply.
“If you should say those words once more,
I will remove you from my door!”
He loved the other but could not see
Why he just had to be
So misunderstanding, as was he
Of why he could not be with
The one he truly did adore,
The one he needed most of all
Without whom he would fall.
“Can’t you see?”
He spoke again.
“Me and her… it will not be!
You are the only one for me
The one I do adore.”
He pleaded for his love to calm
Trying to keep him under the charm
For his emotions, they did tore
As the rasping came from his door.
“Please leave, I’m busy!”
He did now cry,
Waiting for a guest’s reply
But all he got from the door
Was the knocking once more.
“Please my love.”
His voice did whisper.
His hair still white as a dove
As he stole a kiss from his love.
The vampire’s warmth filled him up,
Like the royals golden cup.
And as they both fell to the floor,
The rasping came once more.
“Curse thee intrusion!
Leave at once!”
The vampire did cry out,
But the knocking did not stop.
“Please my lover, ignore it now.
For it does not matter how
We will show our love tonight,
As we do forever more.
No matter who is at the door.”
But again and again
The knocking came,
And again the vampire did the same.
He cursed out to the evil intrusion
That stopped this wonderful illusion.
The prince did force him back some how,
To return into his loving bow
So they could kiss once more
Despite the noise from the door.
The prince did sigh
And gazed with sorrow,
As though they were now into tomorrow.
He left his bed upon the floor
And moved towards his chamber door
Until the rasping came once more.
And so he looked out again
To find nothing in his wake
But the empty corridor
And this made him shake,
What had been knocking at the door?
He closed it again and shut it tight,
Moving back to his shining knight
Who sat on the floor ready to fight
As they did every night.
Their bodies compressed,
The air was thin
And soon the prince let his love in.
The cried out joyfully at the feel,
As though he had finished a wonderful meal.
His love lay with him on the floor
And both slept once more
With no sound from the chamber door.
At least one slept, for now that is.
As the other lay awake for much more,
How long would it be before
He and his true love who he did adore
Would lie together
Nevermore.
 Bakura240 · Tue Sep 19, 2006 @ 06:06pm · 0 Comments |
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