Disclaimer:Joss Whedon, the WB and Fox own Willow and Xander.
This is Willow POV.
Rebecca 's comment: I actually don't think this one is that bad.
Maybe an email I shall send
My love forever in its modern shell
And then his feelings, will they bend?
And liberate me from emotional hell
To proclaim my love is not enough
I want everyone to know
Shouting from rooftops 'till my voice is rough
"Xander loves Willow!"
How blind is he to not notice such,
When more apparent than the sun in day
I love him oh so very much
But his eyes fail to glance my way
Yet like the moon to the sun he hangs on her
Endlessly rotating around
He is the ball, and she the tether
Yet of love she utters not a sound
Will I be jealous of her till I am green as mold?
I cannot picture such a fate
For she my friend, though not of old
I only have known her as of late
Yet he for years I comforted
albeit in the form of a priest
He comes to me in confession, sordid
And I relieve him of his grief <--okay, it didnt quite rhyme
But the priest, she too has confession
Longing to tell on her tongue
Such words as only can be found in passion
When our lips meet one to one.