If I Am A Poet, I Don't Know It
A/N: I am in a rather poetic mood (Dear God, did I just sound like Colin Craven from the Secret Garden?! 00;) and I thought…that I would write some poems for the SK Group! Nheh…well pulls at collar nervously nonetheless, 'tis a poetry collection, and though I am a terrible poet beyond all means of rescue, I do hope you enjoy it…if you request a character or pairing and you haven't FLAMED me yet, then I will probably do it unless I cannot stand that character/pairing However, if you flame, Hao will burn you…actually, flames only make me laugh, but still…squinty eyes if you flame, Hao will burn. YOUMEFLAME HAO-SAMA'S PYRO ATTACK…. Toodle loo!
Disclaimer: Roses are red. Violets are blue. Me no own Shaman King. So you no sue.- LOL, I fell in love with it when I read it somewhere, sorry whoever I stole this from…well, that is certainly PATHETIC, I don't even own my own DISCLAIMER...
4. Are You Sure It's Beating?- A Poem Dedicated to Anna and Yoh
A/N: I love the YohXAnna pairing! They are so PERFECT for each-other, and this is just an Anna POV poem that has to
do with the moment she knew Yoh loved her… They are so sweet together…
About my heart…
Are you sure it's beating?
I could have sworn it wasn't yesterday
But then again…are you sure when we met?
Like a flashing moment of one thousand years
All fleeting by in a bubble
In a flickering flame
How it had melted the unbreakable ice
A pain so dear to me
Had you not, I surely would have lost my life…
Wouldn't I have?
Thank you…
But why have you
been able to penetrate the wall and become so close to me?
I
can't afford this warmth any longer…it's almost…
Suffocating
Like that first kiss, in the moonlight
Warm and melting like an ice cream cone bathed in the sun
I can't believe it, can you?
Obviously, you must, but still could you show me?
I can't be reborn, but I can change myself…
It's still hard to tolerate being led by the hand like a child….
But we are on the way to the warm caresses of the roses
And if I am the child, you will always be my father…
Or maybe…
I the princess and you the knight…
And yet still, I wonder…
Are you sure my heart is really beating?