Okaaaay... this just sprung from my brain after reading too many fics on Weiß Kreuz and Tokyo Babylon (roughly 119 fics in less than five days). Though this piece of poetry actually centers more on Weiß Kreuz since I think I've read too much abut someone torturing someone else and killing that person afterwards, or just plain using that someone for personal pleasure. But I shall leave you to be the true judge on the matter, be this connected to TB or WK, and to the people concerned. Enjoy.

12:27am June 2, 2001

inspired by: Weiß Kreuz and Tokyo Babylon angsty, torture-filled and blood-dripping fics

written by: Luna [also Catgirl or just add the "-chan"]

Random Affections

hold me,
love me,
then hate me.
I'm just as dirty,
just as used,
as you could ever be
who are you anyway?
to judge this soul...
who are we...
to say that
this is wrong?
just hold me
like you did
a few nights ago
hold me close
don't let me go
take me with you
into that world
of hopes and dreams
let me soar
upon angel's wings
unhindered by darkness
let me be
by your side tonight
as the lamp-light dims
as we satisfy our lust,
ourselves believing
that this is love...

~~owari~~