Hello everyone, sorry I got this huge burst of creative energy this evening and wrote this out to keep it under control. It's written in italics for fanciness. It’s a simple poem about Inner Moka’s complicated feelings toward Tsukune. It is based on the manga, more so Season I then Season II but I guess it fits both of em if you connect the dots. I hope you enjoy it. ^_^;

My Crimson Desire

I hate you, no I despise you.

You’re human and yet you make my heart soar.

The smell of your blood make my desires grow with each passing night.

Why is it that you attract me so?

Why is it Tsukune that I envy your bond with my Outer self?

You’ve nothing to offer; being weak and from an average human family.

You’ve nothing but your heart… That kind and gentle heart.

But alas my pride will have nothing of it.

“Surely there must be one,” I sometimes think to myself,

“A vampire as wonderful as you are.”

Could such an angel among demons truly exist?

If it weren't for this accursed pride, I’d claim you for myself,

I’d taint your wings the color of your precious blood as you cry out my name.

But until then, this will only be a mere fantasy.

So please, forgive me when I push you away,

Forgive me for the times when I act like I don’t care,

Forgive me for making you love me…

Forgive me for loving you.

So until fate parts us... or until the day fate casts my pride aside,

Let me at least walk beside you,

My Crimson Desire

Yeah... forgive the randomness. I just really needed to get that outta my system. If you actually read it I hope you enjoyed it despite how odd it is ^_^;

Hikaru Genshin 08:06, June 17, 2010 (UTC)

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