Euphemia li Britannia, like a drug

by saphirearella

Addicting as a drug, and still pure in her own right. Suzaku looks back on his relationship with Euphemia, and writes about it in a poem. The first in a series of poems.

1. Chapter 1

Euphemia

A drug, unspoiled perfection,

every smile was injected, every giggle was unprotected,

and addicting she was, sweet and sour, hot and cold,

she would stand back in the crowd, or up front and bold,

she kissed Suzaku with love, not with lust,

and peace, they agreed, was certainly a must.

Format unimportant, they overlooked danger,

and it was as if a infant, had been stolen from the manger,

agony filled their hearts, and they wallowed in grief,

death upon Princess Euphemia, had been bequeathed,

Princess Euphemia li Britannia, was like a drug,

she was happiness in a bottle, and she took his mind of war,

and putting Lancelot in full throttle, and she made him feel loved,

and feel safe, and secure, and he prayed they could go back, to the way that they were,

when she called him her knight, as he obidiently served.

Euphemia.