Kokoro no Hikari

He's back again -
His voice is cold -
My heart, so weak,
Within his hold

His hands are warm,
My skin on fire,
As I am urged
To his desire

A figment of
My solitude,
My darker half,
So cold, so shrewd

A soul who shares
Body with me -
Can't let me go,
Won't set me free

Though this outlook
May seem quite bleak,
He's saved me when
My heart was weak

My darker side
Has shown to be
My friend, not just
An enemy

And now, his act
Of lust fulfilled
My flesh is warm
My mind is chilled

Ryou Bakura,
Age seventeen,
Most innocent
You'll ever see

--Mondai Senshi