Author's Note: This is from Leorio's point of view.
boy with shifting eyes
i know storm clouds brew behind
your glassy surface
allow me to see
sky splitting free, torrential
rains after the drought
beneath waning moon
slumber right beside my heart
beat, your lullaby
our fingers entwined
my hand chafing from your chains
a balm should soothe it
hourglass looms over
our bed, but in blue darkness
pretend it doesn't