Tenten,
Ten out of ten,
Heavenly heaven,
The Konoha kunoichi.
He burned for her,
Yearned for her,
Wanted her,
Lusted for her.
His soul burnt,
Crackled
Scorched,
With lust,
Just for her.
Since the beginning,
Had he watched her,
Gazed upon her,
Looked upon her.
Even the moment,
He had learnt that she
Would be by his side,
Fighting to protect his family's kingdom,
Despite his emotions hidden physically,
Mentally
He was in pure ecstasy.
Even then
How much he wanted her,
Even know
How much more he needed.
Desired her,
Wished for her.
In his dreams
Did she call out to him,
Begging him,
To take her away,
And to teach one another,
Of the hidden passions,
They "both" did feel.
But only in the night,
Did these visions occur,
And when day peeked over,
Would they vanish,
Fleeing with the sin, darkness.
Overcome by the righteousness,
Of light.
And thus did his anger,
Bubble and froth,
For he could no longer again,
Feel the sensations Tenten inflicted on him,
And neithe