I own nothing. A short poem from Yugi's perspective.
His eyes
Often said icy and cold
So wrongly judged by fools
Blind fools who saw nothing past the color
Blue.
Azure
Cerulean
Cobalt
Sapphire
The words seem plain and tedious
Paling in comparison to the brightly hued orbs
In their depths, endless oceans of color
Ice is the farthest thing from the mind
More likened to fire
The center of the flame that is the purest blue
Tinged with white and smokey gray
The hottest point
As like his passion
Flaming desire that sears anything it touches.
Those scorching eyes that burned themselves into my mind
A scar never to heal
A burn never to fade
The icy color of his so beloved dragon
The only thing to ever compare
But even the heat of it's lightening, the white bolts of raw energy
Are dull and cool compared to the fire of his enflamed eyes.
My own beloved dragon
With his blazing blue eyes
Seto
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