028

[prettybeachboy]

Alright. I told Kyouya I'd write him a poem about biting.

So.

I did.

...Yeah, I really have no idea, either.

-Soft Bite-

Soft flesh yet firm
Try to defend
'Gainst teeth so sharp
That rip and rend

Pearl white edges
Pierce down and through
They draw out blood
That once was blue

A few more bites
A final blow
Whose marks they are
You'll never

Comments

[bitendency]

It rhymes.

[prettybeachboy]

It does.

[bitendency]

Poems were meant to rhyme.

[prettybeachboy]

Traditionally, yes.

[automailmaker]

Wow. That made my skin crawl.

[prettybeachboy]

Is that good or bad?

[automailmaker]

Good. I gave you a thumb, didn't I? It was a powerful poem. But I'm not really one for writing, I do enjoy reading them.

[prettybeachboy]

I was just making sure. There could be people out there none too keen on that skin crawling sensation.

[curry_thief]

Not bad.

[prettybeachboy]

Why, thanks.

[curry_thief]

So by "Kyouya" do you mean that Hibari kid?

[prettybeachboy]

That's be the one, yes.

[upyourscolonel]

I don't even know.

[prettybeachboy]

Yeah, me either.

[upyourscolonel]

That is so creepy.

[prettybeachboy]

...A bit, yeah.