NOTES: This is a LEMON yaoi poem between Rufus (the 'I' here) and Tseng of FF7. This is my first lemony yaoi fanpoem. So if you Keel Over and Die (TM) in your seat, do not blame me, for poems are my mental hurdles. Anyway, enjoy...if you can.
Brushing past each other in the hall
Wearing a mask, a cold stone wall,
I a vice-president, you a Turk
Yet deep beneath, our feelings lurk.
I call for you from deep within
Yet show no emotion, not even a grin
And underneath that heartless Turk,
You reply me with a playful smirk.
When twilight descends upon the night
And other souls are out of sight,
You creep into my office without a sound,
Seeking me like a hunting hound.
Kisses fly in the silent dark,
Your creamy skin, that forehead mark;
Things I'll forever etch in my mind
As you grasp your hands on my behind.
Painful entry, endless pleasure,
Bliss that I could never measure.
Rocking smoothly to a rhythmic tune,
As we make love under the silver moon.
Nirvana approaches our desireful need
And we grind our hips at a faster speed,
And in an explosion of passion and delight,
You spilled forth what you held back tonight.
The evening closes with a weary sigh
As we lie down to rest from our passionate high.
We still have till morning for our ardent task
Before we depart, donning our masks...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: Yeah, yeah...it's my very first lemony piece of work. For some reason, I find it very easy to incorporate a lemon scene in poems, yet have major trouble doing that in fics. Hmm...I haven't even written a lemon yaoi fic, yet. Not even a straight one...although I did get close to it, just didn't have the guts to go on. Anyway, why am I rambling on and on here?! Shut up already, Kasa no Miko. ^_^