This is a sexy lemonade poem. Do not read if you are offended! If you wanna make out with Kurama, keep going! This one is really sad (to me anyway) so get your Kleenex boxes!
Disclaimer: I don't own him.
Sweet Candlelight
By Samurai Girl Sakura
I can see your face from across the table.
You voice is like a bell, calling me out.
The sweet candlelight lights up your face.
Tonight is the night I become yours.
I want to dedicate myself to you.
You pick me up and place me on the bed.
I feel your hot breathe on my ear.
Chaos is controlling my mind.
I am getting nervous.
Your green orbs look lusty.
I am scared.
I hear a click.
My bra is off.
Why can't I defend myself against you?
The sweet candlelight is slowly fading.
I feel your warm hands make their way to my breasts.
You squeeze them tenderly.
Your thumbs roll across my nipples.
"I want to be together with you forever…"A light shines across my face.
I awake from my dream.
I can't even stop the tears from rolling.
That dream was everything I wanted.
Romantic, with Kurama.
My hot tears are searing onto the pillow.
It felt so real…
Wait, what is that?
A candle?
Sweet candlelight,
Was it a dream, or was it reality?
Okay, that wasn't good. Please give me ideas! If you give me an idea, I will give you credit! Please review!
Love always,
Samurai Girl Sakura