A/N: Ok, so I went on a V/W rampage. Again. Originally, this poem was for a guy I had a crush on at school, then I thought of another guy I liked, then I thought of Vash and Wolfwood! Jeez, I love that pairing! This one was kinda the beginning of a series of V/W poems, hence the name. If you're wondering what a tanka is, it's a form of poetry. Look it up. And if you're a VW hater, then I suggest you start running......yes that's right, run. Run as fast as your legs can carry you! XD
Disclaimer: Me no own. You no sue. okeys? OKEYS!!!
(originally written on Wednesday, September 15, 2004)
(typed on Wednesday, September 22, 2004)
To Wolfwood I
-A Tanka
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Look for me standing
In the rain on a cold night
Time and time again
You'll find me at your doorstep
Heart full of undying love
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Please let me sleep in
Your cradle of affection
Sing sweetly to me
Of blue skies and flowered fields
Hold me in your gentle arms
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I'll see you and, with
A hundred years of sadness
On my tired back,
I'll run to you, the one who
Can look deep into my mind
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The one who's able
To look into my blue eyes
And see how I feel
You know the feelings not shown
My savior, priest; My Wolfwood
BWAHAHA!!! EVIL IS I!!! XD Now, press the pertyful button and R&R, and plz, no flames! If you do, they will be used on Vicious or to cook marshmallows. Or both. XD