Forbidden and Impossible
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha- and if I ever do you'll know, 'cause you'll never see my fat ass again. (For those of you who haven't caught on yet I'm a big fan off Ron White. Tater Salad Forever!)
Explanation: Finally! A happy poem! Bunnies and hugs! Well... hugs... not so much bunnies. But it could have bunnies... if those greatly disturbed of you see it that way... ew. Anyways, I'm updating quite a bit this week since I'm on spring break. I might even have a second poem for yall's today, I don't know. Rock on.
Time Passes Slowly
Running free as a bird,
Through the grass so green,
And we tumble through the underbrush,
Happy, pure and clean.
Laughing in the meadow,
As the wind whips your hair,
And your beauty is absorbed,
Not an inch of skin is spared.
The sun touches the horizon,
And a red glow is cast,
Fading into purple,
As time is slowly passed.
Time that is not felt by us,
So preoccupied,
In each other's loving arms,
As soon it turns to night.
(Chorus)
Hold me close,
Don't let me go,
For I know that the world would end,
If we don't make the most,
Of the time we have to spend.
Oh, I could die this instant,
And be happy man,
For I know so perfectly,
I'll always have your hand.
This tender game we used to play,
Forever groped and slapped,
Has slowly turned to hold and love,
As time has slowly passed.
As time has slowly passed.
Fin
That might have been a short one... I don't know.
Nikolai: I think you're losing your touch man.
Me: Nikolai! How many times do I have to tell you not to come out of your box?
Nikolai: Dude! You expect me to stay in there all day? It's cramped and cold and moist...
Me: Moist?
Nikolai: ...
Me: I'm not even going to ask. Now, (pulls out caddle prod) back in the box. (zap)
Nikolai: Ow! What the hell?
Me: In!Now!(Zap)
Nikolai: Fine! I'm going, I'm going! (Gets in box) (bleep)ing crazy I tell you.
Me: Damn Nikolai.