The Famous Couple: SenRu
A/N: Seriously, I didn't have any idea how these poems would turn out. I mean, half way through my computer broke down and I couldn't access the net for quite some time...so I guess I'll go down to the poem anyway. My friend help me out as well, though she likes Hanamichi best...
Warning: may not be very good cause I just got to know SenRu...and a little bit came from Deep Purple...and it might be pretty long
Some notes to:
rookie: everybody has got to thank this person who had requested for this poem to be done! *applause*
cherrie: don't worry, Rukawa won't kill you at all
dinette: well, just hope this'll be cooler than the others but I doubt so
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-That Night-
As the sweet hand caressed the pale face,
he remembered the day when the other gave chase,
both shared their first special night,
despite all their basketball court fights.
He felt something warm touch his skin
the same feeling, coming from within.
He thought of that time, he saved him
because of his inability to swim.
Under the bright moon's shine,
everything had seemed to go fine.
Unfortunately in someone's eyes
he was hoping the rumours were all lies.
Them? Together? Not a chance!
He gave the couple an icy glance.
The taller one felt someone watching
and gave the shorter one a warning.
Both knew who was the one
but afraid that he'd might do harm
to their steady, love-filled relationship,
with a mind that was ever so evil and sick.
He planned everything so smooth, so right,
that he would be the one spending the night
with the raven-haired pale, beautiful boy,
and that the spiky-haired would be proven only to be a toy.
Steadily, he made his way towards
the couple, which were in front of a church.
He grabbed one of them from behind,
and ran to a place that no one could find.
The other, panicky and scared
quickly gave chase, without a care.
He was fast, as a basketballer,
but now he was lightning, as a lover.
The boynapper though was quick,
could not shake off the persistent tick.
He made a bad choice, by taking a turn,
and was given a lesson which from a long time ago, must've learnt.
The lovers reunited, both happy and relieved,
and made the same pact, that they'll never leave
each other although the many theives
that wanted their love to turn into rotting leaves.
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After Thoughts: argh...sounds a little sick but alright in a sense. Hope y'all like it somehow...knew I wouldn't do a good job..not that a big fan of SenRu cause I had a really bad ancounter but now, after having read book 1 and 3 of Deep Purple, it gave a new point of view to it...too bad I can't get 2 and 4...sniff.. well anyway, remember that I'm still all out for requests and this time I really do mean it!
Tata,
mainey.
A/N: Seriously, I didn't have any idea how these poems would turn out. I mean, half way through my computer broke down and I couldn't access the net for quite some time...so I guess I'll go down to the poem anyway. My friend help me out as well, though she likes Hanamichi best...
Warning: may not be very good cause I just got to know SenRu...and a little bit came from Deep Purple...and it might be pretty long
Some notes to:
rookie: everybody has got to thank this person who had requested for this poem to be done! *applause*
cherrie: don't worry, Rukawa won't kill you at all
dinette: well, just hope this'll be cooler than the others but I doubt so
==========================================
-That Night-
As the sweet hand caressed the pale face,
he remembered the day when the other gave chase,
both shared their first special night,
despite all their basketball court fights.
He felt something warm touch his skin
the same feeling, coming from within.
He thought of that time, he saved him
because of his inability to swim.
Under the bright moon's shine,
everything had seemed to go fine.
Unfortunately in someone's eyes
he was hoping the rumours were all lies.
Them? Together? Not a chance!
He gave the couple an icy glance.
The taller one felt someone watching
and gave the shorter one a warning.
Both knew who was the one
but afraid that he'd might do harm
to their steady, love-filled relationship,
with a mind that was ever so evil and sick.
He planned everything so smooth, so right,
that he would be the one spending the night
with the raven-haired pale, beautiful boy,
and that the spiky-haired would be proven only to be a toy.
Steadily, he made his way towards
the couple, which were in front of a church.
He grabbed one of them from behind,
and ran to a place that no one could find.
The other, panicky and scared
quickly gave chase, without a care.
He was fast, as a basketballer,
but now he was lightning, as a lover.
The boynapper though was quick,
could not shake off the persistent tick.
He made a bad choice, by taking a turn,
and was given a lesson which from a long time ago, must've learnt.
The lovers reunited, both happy and relieved,
and made the same pact, that they'll never leave
each other although the many theives
that wanted their love to turn into rotting leaves.
==========================================
After Thoughts: argh...sounds a little sick but alright in a sense. Hope y'all like it somehow...knew I wouldn't do a good job..not that a big fan of SenRu cause I had a really bad ancounter but now, after having read book 1 and 3 of Deep Purple, it gave a new point of view to it...too bad I can't get 2 and 4...sniff.. well anyway, remember that I'm still all out for requests and this time I really do mean it!
Tata,
mainey.
