“When your done releasing sexual tensions, we have a meeting to continue!"~Francis Bonnefoy, Hetalia, English Dub”

“ohonhonhonhon~”

“Since fire's born of fire, why should we desireTo gather up its scattered ash.On the appointed day we surrendered what we wereTo a vaster blaze, the evening sky.”

“Our hands full or not:The same abundance.Our eyes open or shut:The same light.”

“Unknowing, let us sleep. Chest against chest,Our breathing mingled, hand in hand without dreams.”

“Let our bodies tryTo ford a wider time,Our hands not knowThe other shore.”

“Clouds, this eveningThe same as always, like thirst,The same red dress, unfastened.Imagine, passerby,Our new beginnings, our eagerness, our trust.”