A/N: Wooo! 2nd upload in 3 hours!! My first poem/story fic. Review por favor. I'd really appreciate it! I dedicate this to Gabby'L' (even though she's a Sasuke basher…Grrrr) and Kelala, for being good friends. Luv yu guys!!!
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Naruto 's not mine.
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"You're not eating."
She knew that. She had been playing with her tomato meal for the past 30 minutes. It was hard eating, knowing that she was eating for another as well. Sakura was nervous. She ran her thumb along the side of the sharply creased folded note in her pocket.
Better now than never.
She put the note on the table, and excused herself. Sasuke looked up, but otherwise said nothing. He opened the note.
It was a poem.
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Sasuke. This is so hard to come out and say, so I wrote it down for you instead.
--- Sakura
I've put up with you chopping me in the neck,
and laying me on a bench.
Me washing your ANBU uniform,
taking out that Uchiha stench.
I've put up with you tracking in dirt,
and your annoying trade mark smirk.
Your 100-tomatoes-a-day-diet.
but you'll always see me keep quiet.
I've put up with you always brooding,
to every place you go.
And you stitching that stupid pokeball
on all my brand new clothes.
I've put up with you and your glare,
which in your weird way,
means you care.
No matter what you say or do,
I will always, forever, love you.
I really don't mind putting up,
with you and your world.
But can you put up,
with your own little girl?
Sasuke let a smile escape from his lips, unlike his usual patented smirk. His wife's antics amused him. He took out a pen and wrote back.
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Sorry. Not much of a poet.
--Sasuke
I think I can put up with her.
She'll be one in a few.
However, I don't think I can put,
up with a pregnant you!
He folded back the note and placed on the table, waiting for Sakura, and Mikoto Uchiha to return.
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AN: Lol. Suggestions? Review! Thanks for reading!