Chapter 5 - Poetry
_"i've written several love poems to cindy." he paused to catch his breath. "i've written a... about other, uh, feelings i've had, and others i've thought about. i, uh..., i even wrote a couple of them to sabrina."
The Return to the Highlands, Part 1
Who wrote this lovely poem? i've never heard the like of it before." he was standing behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist. "that is the poem of the twin pools." she nudged him in the ribs. "i can read. but there is no attribution to it.
Bound Ch.7: In the Ruins of All This Mess
Perhaps i will try to write him a love poem some day. for now, however... today i met with lunelei again. the silver dragon felt even more brusque and distant than our first meeting.
A Folded Bird
love poems? could anything be more pretentious? it was its own creature. and, once knowing it, once feeling it, once in love, you would never look the same again. never feel the same again. a gust of colder air.
Getting closer with your dragon part 3
Noted reya "so put that mammalian instinct aside" "my...confession....it wasn't like... the smooth love poems i've studied" "those were written by people who never would have had the privilege to mate with a dragon.
The Payment
A small sheaf of parchment laid on the bedroll, the paper reverently rolled to fit into a bark cover--the love poems inside were far too private to expose to the elements. tilia's ears flicked as they took in the hubbub from the streets below her.
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 44
Merlia cooed, “a love poem, a thanks?" “perhaps a song in his name?" krotos cocked his head. “it's a fucking bill!" lyndis tossed back her head laughing. “you can't be serious." arcturus groaned.
Hypnos Academy: Last Day of the Year
"is it like oldie world love poems, or modern stuff?" the vixen continued excitedly, putting her drink down to try and wrestle the book over to her side of the table. "i won't tell anyone rosa... just let me look!" "nooo, kiyone!"
In Darkness, Every Rose Is Black - Chapter 13
Whenever there is lamp oil, we write together, honing my spelling and paw with sloppy, cute and silly love poems which we'd dedicate to each other, to life and freedom, to dalmatia, and all her citizens.
What I Know
Benji's a poet, and he writes me these love poems, but when i ask him what it feels like for him, or ... when i try to understand how his mind works? he gets all shy. like how rodents do.
Shared Futures
I should have mentioned the poem in question was a love poem—not directed at anyone of course but—" “it was… beautiful." sisbul froze, having sat esmal on the bench, the two studied each other a moment.
Finding Home (Chapter Six)
He was reciting a love poem, with words written for his lover who lay before him. yet those were words that his lover could no longer hear. --- engulfed in blazing sand storms, the dark figure of a human stumbled forth.