Hey guys! Kuudere Manic here and welcome to my poem about Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov! This isn't my best work but I felt the need to right a poem... so I did.
That's Where You'll Find Them
In the cold air of Russia,
that's where you'll find him.
His long, silver hair flows,
like petals in a gentle stream.
His eyes a vibrant blue,
so full of determination it may seem.
His skin a pale porcelain,
mirroring the snow.
His smile in the shape of a heart,
as if joy was all he could show.
In the cold air of Russia,
that's where you'll find him.
Viktor Nikiforov.
In the warm air of Japan,
that's where you'll find him.
His short, raven hair is fluffy,
like the poodle that passes.
His eyes a chocolate brown,
framed with blue rimmed glasses.
His skin a rich cream,
mirroring milk tea.
His smile slightly awkward
but still bright as can be.
In the warm air of Japan,
that's where you'll find him.
Yuuri Katsuki.
In the cool air of an ice rink,
that's where you'll find them.
Moving gracefully across the ice,
enjoying each others company.
Smiling like there's no tomorrow,
love is all you can see.
In the cool air of an ice rink,
that's where you'll find them
Viktor and Yuuri Nikiforov.
Me: Okay, so I know it's not very good but I really tried! I'm not good at writing poems in a short amount of time...
Yuuri: Uh, it's not that bad Kuudere-san.
Viktor: It was so cute~ Thank you~
Me: Heh, if you say so. Also, when I said 'warm air of Japan', I'm referring to Japan during summer.
Yurio: I think they got that Potato.
Me: Excuse me, I'm an onion. I also do not own Yuri! on Ice, all rights reserved.
Yuuri: Please let Kuudere-san know if you notice any mistakes.
Viktor: Thanks for reading~
All: See you all next time!