I do not own Naruto or this poem though it is a little different with some parts the poem is by Elisabeth Barret Browning
"Why aren't you mad Sakura?"Asked Naruto.
"After so many times, I've gotten used to it." Answered Sakura.
"But Sakura, he's 3 hours late."
"4, but I'm sure he has a reason."
"Peh, yeah, ok. He is the great broken record of a thousand excuses."
"Shut up!"muttered Sakura darkly.
"Why are you being so defensive of Kakashi-sensei? You sound like a fan girl."
"N-A-R-U-T-O! I'm gonna kill you!"
'Poof'
"Sakura, please put down Naruto."
"Hai, but don't expect me too heal him."
"It's fine. Sai, Sasuke, and Naruto, over by the wall. Sakura and I are over here today. Go."
As the boys walked off, Kakashi leaped into a tree and settled on a branch. "Sakura, I didn't get a lot of sleep last night, so do what you wish."
"Hai, Sensei." Sitting beneath the branch he was on, she pulled out a kunai and began to write in the dirt. About 20 minutes passed before Sakura broke the silence.
"Hey sempai?"
"Yes, Sakura-chan?"
"Can you help me with this?"
Kakashi looked down to see a poem in the dirt.
"I want it to be a duet for my book."
He read:
'Love me, sweet, with all thou art,
Feeling, thinking, seeing,
love me in the slightest part,
Love me in full being.
Love me with thine open youth,
In it's frank surrender,
with the vowing of thy mouth,
With its silence tender.'
"It's very beautiful Sakura. I don't know if I can help."
"Come on, please?"
"Oh, fine." Leaping down he to pulled out a kunai.(N/A:(S) is Sakura, (K) is Kakashi, ok.)
(K)
Love me with thy azure eyes,
Made for earnest granting,
taking the color from the earth,
Can heavens truth be wanting?
Love me with their lid, that fall
Snow-like at first meeting,
love me with thine heart, that all
Neighbors then see beating.
(S)
love me with thine hand stretched out
freely, open minded;
love me with thy loitering foot,-
Hearing one behind it.
Love me with thy voice, that turns
sudden faint above me;
love me with thy blush that burns
When I murmur "love me!"
(K)
love me with thy thinking soul-
Break it to love sighing;
love me with thoughts that roll
On through living-dying.
love me with thy gorgeous airs,
When the world has crowned thee!
Love me, kneeling at thy prayers,
With thy angels round thee.
(S)
let me love you pure, as muses do
Up in the woodland shady,
let me love you gaily, fast, and true,
As a winsome lady.
(K)
If thee wilt prove me,
woman's love is no fable,
I will love thee'
as a man is able.
(S)
I will.
And from the tree above: "Aawwhhh, so cute!"
"Naruto, I'm gonna kill you!"
"And this time I wont stop her. Run."