Fanfic Poem

He watched the boy with the childlike laughter

And yearned for his salty taste

Through the spring and summer he waited

And even through the fall

But on a cold winters day he got him

And in no time at all

They were locked in a fiery passion

Their bodies, together

In an unbalanced symphony

Their orchestra was missing their brass

And the rest of the instruments were untuned

The air was full of harsh woodwinds

That were cutting through the sky

With harsh screaming

Burnt, they were left alone and afraid

Reeking the sorrow of loss

Never again did they laugh again

Grown over with black moss