Author: Forest Glenny
Genre: General, humor, romance
Rating: PG
Warnings: suggested Raenef/Eclipse, fluff, poetic language.
Summary: A collection of poetry about Demon Diary.
Disclaimer: If you can actually figure out who I'm talking about, then you'll know that I don't own them.
Author's Notes: I write a lot of poetry, and most of it is never published, since I never feel justified in posting one or two lines. This is a collection of the better poetry I've written about Demon Diary, which I seem to write quite a bit of in lieu of actual stories. I mean it as a heartfelt thank you for all of my reviewers on my other stories- it often bothers me that I have no real way to tell you how grateful I am for your support. The other site I'm on, , is wonderful in this regard but fails to reach the same audience... I'm sorry, I'm rambling now. Please enjoy!
1) Siphon
I don't know what to make
Of this man standing before me
He is tall and handsome
Darkly brilliant
Marvelous to behold
He is dour and expressionless
Moody or contemplative
Predictable in his reactions and his admonishments
But sometimes,
Just sometimes
He smiles.
Throws me for a loop
A peek of white teeth
A crinkle of skin
A ray of sun in his normal
Moonlight.
2) Tomatoes- dedicated to Cruzle
Tomatoes are
Sweet crunchy juicy goodness
Dribbling down my chin as
I take a scrumptious bite.
3) Lessons- dedicated to Lethe Seraph
Hair of black silk
Dripping down around
Shoulders wrapped in softness
Framing eyes of fire
Lips pale
Creamy skin
Seeping down into a
Shadowy oblivion
How can I be expected
To pay attention to just
Your mouth
When the rest of you
Speaks to me also?
4) Four
The portrait that
Watched me that
Evening with eyes that
Pierced through me
Regal pose that
Mocked me saying that
I could never sit like that
He is very different from
Me.
5) Nightswimming- dedicated to The Dead
Like argent moonlight
His tresses filigree the shifting waters
He surfaces from the deep
Arcs back
A crescent moon,
Palely beautiful and
Regal.
6) Resultant Disasters - dedicated to Vampy-chan
Peeking through curtains
Undignified as if
I were human
Silent as a
Moth in sleep
A picture of my master
Stilled by slumber
Not silenced-
He rambles of odd things
A pillow to curl around
White as snow
His skin shades darker
Wondrously fair
Am I crazy to love
This peach-child?
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A/N: If people actually like this stuff, I will probably post more. Thank you for reading! Comments are appreciated, constructive criticism always gratefully received.