A/N: Here is a duet of poems I wrote about Bones. Please review. Thnx- GUM
Disclaimer: No, Bones isn't mine. But I do like to play.
Hers and His
Hers: Bren's Inner Turmoil
Look but don't touch,
Burn but don't feel.
Feet off the pedals,
Hands off the wheel.
Speak but don't talk at all,
Gaze but don't see.
Kneel but don't let the ground
Hold up your knees.
Outside is merry and bright as the day,
Inside the thunderclouds darken to gray.
Think but don't use your brain,
Drink but don't swallow.
Map out a course
That you never could follow.
Feel but don't tell your heart,
Whisper your shouts.
Break though the silence
That's drowning you out.
Walk but don't touch the ground,
Fib but don't lie.
Know this that all
Who would live first must die.
Kiss but don't use your lips,
Love with no heart,
For when all's said and done
There you are back at start.