Author's Note: This is a random poem I wrote at 2am one morning (don'tcha just love insomnia?) and I decided to put it up. Yeah, I know, I suck at poetry, but I hope you'll enjoy it anyway.
Though there is a break in between the two verses, it is not two seperate poems, it is just read as one. The break signifies the change of perspective - the first half is from Ren's eyes, the second from Horo's.
Dedications: This one is dedicated to the one I love. Need I say more?
Entwined
I always hated your stupid guise,
The absent look in your midnight eyes,
The way you laughed at the simplest of things,
The way you would never pause to think.
I always hated your childish ways,
The way you slept late for most of your days,
The way you grinned like a fool when it started to snow,
And the way you'd follow me, whining, wherever I go.
And yet…
I always loved your lips on mine,
Your heavenly taste, so sweet and divine,
The way your eyes glimmer in the light,
That I can't look away from, try as I might.
I always loved the way your heart beat,
In synchrony with mine, when our bodies would meet,
The way you would hold me close, in your arms,
Our fingers clasped tight, hands palm to palm.
We are one.
We are always.
Entwined
Together.
I always hated the way we fought,
The way I knew that whatever I thought,
Would never make you quell your hate,
And could only leave my love in the hands of fate.
I always hated the way you hurt me so much,
When all I wanted was your hand to touch,
The way you struck out at me every time you were mad,
And the way when you left I always glad.
And yet…
I always loved your cat-like eyes,
A beauty I'm sure only Gods could devise,
The way your soft violet hair felt in my hand,
My angel that hails not of this land.
I always loved your gentle side,
The part of you only I could find,
The way you smile when I call your name,
The way we are different, and yet still the same.
We are one.
We are always.
Entwined
Together.
Emily Nash-Medlyn (Lysha)
Tuesday 6th December 2005
Author's Note: If I get some good responses for this poem (and if I get some more poetry ideas), it's possible that I might turn this into a collection of poems, instead of just one. Let me know what you think!