So... This is a poem about Sakura's feelings about Sasuke after he leaves. Though, I suppose that since there are no names you could take it as whatever pairing you like... Normally I'm not a huge fan of SasuSaku, so... this is a tribute more to Sakura's emotion than the pairing. Enjoy!
She slumbers, still, alone.
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She slumbers, still, alone.
Those precious syllables upon her lips, pressing, struggling to burst free.
To perfume the air with the very thought of Him.
Him…
But dry lips pull tight.
Jealously, she tugs his name deep, deeper into herself.
She rolls it slowly around her mouth, lets it spread down to her toenails and out to the tips of her hair.
Exploring the dips and smooth places in his vowels, feeling her breath catch at the consonants.
If she tries hard enough, long enough, it might work.
Might.
So she curls into her sweet longing, and dreams that he is there.
Thank you for reading! I'd appreciate some feedback, so... there's a little blue-ish button over there... I think you know what I mean. :)