I wanted to try out a new form of poetry...and what better way to experiment than with a poem about Hiei? It's obsessive, it's corny, and the first stanza is about his eyes. I don't know what I was smoking when I wrote this...just read and enjoy!
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Red Paper Love
Ruby red
Like grapefruit juice
Except a little more
Lethal
Two dimensional
Unseeing like the
Material that he is
Paper
His eyes
Captivate me
Like a beautiful
Butterfly
Hook and
Sinker, head
Over heels
Love
In his
Red nets called
Eyes, I am
Caught
It's not
Normal, or
Sane, but I
Love him
He can't
Look at me
But he can
See
My soul
shivers at the
Thought of his
Touch
If he were
Real, he would
Not love me
At all
Maybe
It's a little better
That he's not
Real
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