Mika: Ok people, this is my first time writing poetry, well, actually second, but the first doesn't count cuz it was long ago and it wasn't anime. Anyway, it took me a long while of arguing with myself to actually get me to post this (for those of you with major curiosity complexes, it went something like this: Me: Hmm.. maybe I should post this nugget of badly written insanity. Me: But what if people hate it? Me: Well, I post other things that they might hate... Me: Well, this is different... Thats pretty much it for days on end) Anyway, this is a product of me trying to get over a writers block by typing whatever came into my head. Needless to say, this is why I should never do that again. Well, I hope you like. Please R&R. And if you flame, don't flame too hard. I'm sensitive *big fake over dramatic sob* Ta ta for now!

Warnings: Yaoi, innuendo

Disclaimer: My life is so complicated. I tried to track down the owner of Gundam Wing to 1) Find out where I can buy Deathscythe, 2) Find out where a certain ex-queen is so I can kill her, and 3) Get the rights to Wufei so I can do whatever I want to him *evil chuckle*, but alas, I could not track the owner down. Time enough in the future...

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I spy, with my little eye

there by the door

a pretty cute guy

with his knees on the floor.

His face all but buried

as he shouts out for more

his pace getting harried

his seed on the floor



He wants his lover to feel

all the pleasure he can

from the lusty meal

that is his man



I noticed the two

are done with their game

and I notice whos who

Then I cry out with pain



I tried all my charms

but my own darling Heero

has that boy in his arms

And it's then that I know oh!**



I fall to the floor

in an undignified heap

My head is so sore

I just want to weep



I thought he was mine

But I guess I was wrong

All the time I would pine

It seems like so long



But I know it now

I could never be his

Cuz I'm an ugly old sow

Fated to always be Miz.

* Hey, it was hard finding a word that rhymed with Heero ~*~

Mika: Yeah, um, I hope you still have some sanity left. Seriously though, this started out going to be a nice little yaoi poem, heavily laden with innuendo. Then, of its own volition, it seemed to start being a "aww poor widdle relena" poem. Obviously I couldn't let that happen, so I took control of my mind for a little while. And this is the edited version. The full one was slightly too NC-17... Ja ne.....till next time that is .