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Winter Moonlight

The snow, so peaceful and serene,

caressed by the soft moonlight,

gave magical feelings to the night.

The soft blue glow,

the lovers' words that then did flow,

their lips closer and closer

until, locked in the throes

of a passionate embrace,

he decided to express his feelings,

to keep her safe.

He whispered softly,

his words like music to her ears,

"I Love You,"

~ScreamingFanGirl22~

"I HATE YOU SO FREAKING MUCH ITACHI!" screamed a very famous, hot-tempered and angry pink haired medic.

"Sakura, there is no need to scream when I am in the same room as you," replied Itachi coolly.

"Well, would you care to know why I hate you so much my dearest husband," asked Sakura Uchiha.

"Why dearest wife please inform me of the reason," responded Itachi.

"Well for one your stupid freaking fan-girls will not stop sending me threatening messages about carrying your child, YOUR kid won't stop kicking me, I can't go on missions or work long hours in the hospital because I am carrying YOUR child, and finally I look like a freaking beached whale," replied an angry Sakura.

"Well my dear wife the fan-girls will always do that, our child is kicking you to prove how strong and alive he or she is, I don't won't you working those long hours because I don't want anything to happen to our child and finally you are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen Sakura Haruno Uchiha," answered her adoring yet stoic lover.

"Itachi, I don't love you anymore," said Sakura

"WHAT," screamed a usually calm and reserved husband.

"The feelings that I have for you can't be described with words," answered Sakura.

"The same for me Sakura, the same for me," replied a loving Itachi.

~ScreamingFanGirl22~

And her response the same,

heard like the gentle breeze,

"And I, love you, forever."

That was the night they promised

to be together through everything,

each to care for the other when old and gray.

A lovers' pact

the most likely to last.

Krista J. Mikula -

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