Disclaimer: I do not own Card Captors; I do not own Eriol or Meilin.
Ribbons
~ Sunset Rise ~
Brightly colored laces are
Sown in braided dark, dark hair
Vivid next to skin so fair
Brightly red and warm and bare.
Smells and looks like his past home
Of the country he does miss,
Where she occupies her time
When she is away from him.
Blackend tinted glossly fills
Of gems her eyes are made up of,
Lips so pink he can't resist,
And cheeks that blush when he does kiss.
Promises the moon of night,
Or of the sun she loves
To dance and prance from down below
Where only two can come.
Senses wildly peek at sight
Of clothes that have discarded
From off her body they do fly
For his enjoyment only.
Sugar sweet a laugh goes out
Into the air it reaches
As ribbons are the only thing left
Between their loving bodies.
I like these two in a very odd combination of fire and water. Very two different people sharing a moment if they were one. Eroil-Meilin, if you didn't figure it out. Thanx for reading! ~ Sunset Rise ~