Little poem I wrote. Beast boy's POV,
Like it?
Hate it?
With love,
Viva
She is enchanting me,
With every glance
Every touch,
Every word.
She mocks me.
I endure it,
Hoping
Praying
For the day that I will make her laugh
Her face will shine
As her joy sounds in the air
Every second that ticks
Each beat of my heart
Makes it harder for me
To be without her.
She will be back soon.
Only a nighttime away.
Only as far as a dream.
The real thing must be better.
Her lips softer.
Her sounds rougher.
Her love even more captivating.
But for now, I'll dream.
Of silky thighs
And witty minds.
Violet eyes
And warm surprises.
Then she looks at me
Through thick, dark lashes.
And I fight the urge.
To tell her.
Because no doubt,
She would continue to mock me.
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Her lips are soft against mine.
Curves are ripe beneath my hands
Skin so smooth and warm.
I am lost in her.
In her beauty.
In the enchantment.
Of my Raven.
