Longing is a Konoha Specialty

Pink blossoms dancing on a lonely wind

Her sadness reflected in that wine glass

Hecklers laughing at the foolish bard

Never seen but unsaid, I know he's here

He's a little shy

Hide your misery, that's his favorite delicacy

Your heart is like a good shave and a haircut

That fly on the wall, that chair seems comfy

If he doesn't show his face the next round is on me

I always pick up the tab where he leaves off

A/N: A short poem. Let me know how you interpret it! I understand poetry is unappreciated nowadays but I love it! It takes a certain mindset to write good poetry, one I haven't had in years. I literally wrote this in like five minutes. Will continue the stories soon! I just wanted a change of pace.