Placing the images of what the boy wanted in his sleep
Torturing him with desires
His desires
Why did his inner hollow do this?
For kicks and giggles?
Seducing him?
Well, whatever it was..
It just wounded the boy more, knowing he couldn't be with his hollow
This love was just sick and twisted

I wanna love you, but I better not touch

He probably wants the boy to crawl to him
He wants to play games with the boy
He knew the boy wanted to hold him..
And never let go
Why not play this game of cat and mouse?

I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop

So there he was in his inner world
Now, he never thought he would be here in his life
Especially for his dark secret
Hell, he just wanted to kiss his inner hollow
Forget how wrong this was
He wanted his hollow to love him back
See something else besides cruel looks
A loving gesture
Would his hollow be able to do that?
Pfft..Yeah right…

I wanna kiss you, but I want it too much

Kissing his hollow would be like…
Running a jagged blade across his skin

I wanna taste you, but your lips are venomous poison

Those lips would kiss the wounds he formed with that blade
Lap away the blood that seeped out of the wounds
Maybe that was how he injected his poison?

Your poison running through my veins

Those lips would hold the poison
They were poison

Your poison

The touches
Slowly slipping clothes off bodies
Warmth of bodies touching
He's playing!
Toying with the boy's delicate emotions and senses

I don't wanna play these games

His seduction is working on the boy
Small whimpers and moans
Whispering sweet nothings into the boy's ear
Deep, violent kisses

Your mouth, so hot

The more he toyed with the boy..
The more he was cracking
He was like a smooth piece of glass
So fragile, yet strong
But…
If you drop the glass enough it will just..

Shatter

He was giving up
He didn't struggle much
This is what he wanted after all
Correct?

Your web, I'm caught

A thin layer of sweat covered their bodies
Painstaking pleasures
Lust-clouded, honey brown eyes
He clung to his hollow, like he was the boy's sanity
But was his hollow even sane in the first place?

Your skin, so wet

The boy dug his dulled nails into his lover's back
He wanted his hollow to say his name
Not 'king'
His name
But his hollow wasn't the submissive one here, now was he?

I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name

He got to the boy
He had the boy in his grasp

Don't wanna touch you, but you're under my skin

Loving each and every kiss
Those lips held poison
He didn't care anymore though..

Your poison running through my veins

Why didn't he care anymore you ask?
Well, the reason is quite simple my dear..
Remember that pretty, little piece of glass?
Well…
"I broke it."

Your Poison

End

Its my yaoi ish poem for Ichigo Kurosaki and Shirosaki Ogichi..O-o Did I fail at it horribly? I used bits and pieces from the song 'Poison' my favorite version of 'Poison' is...The Groove Coverage one..I tried..And...I think it might be a bit confusing. ' Anyways...Reviews are loved..