A sort of depressing little poem about Yuki/Yue and Touya's chances with
him/them. It could also be about Nadeshiko and Fujitaka, I suppose.
"Kissing the Air"
caress like
butterfly wings
and feather-light silk
from lips cold and sweet
leaves you surrounded
by a lover's touch
walking among the heavens
see what you try to achieve
to claim an angel
that may fly away
forever
or worse;
disappear
into glittering
starlight
between your very fingers
for nothing is less fruitful
than loving
a ghost.
* ende *
"Kissing the Air"
caress like
butterfly wings
and feather-light silk
from lips cold and sweet
leaves you surrounded
by a lover's touch
walking among the heavens
see what you try to achieve
to claim an angel
that may fly away
forever
or worse;
disappear
into glittering
starlight
between your very fingers
for nothing is less fruitful
than loving
a ghost.
* ende *
