Disclaimer: I do not own Card Captor Sakura, do not sue me. This is merely for entertainment, nothing else.
Warning: None
Rating: G
Note: Syaoran's POV

Cherry Blossom Princess
by Sakura Maxwell

I don't know what it really is about her that makes me feel how I feel right now. Like my heart...it just goes flying. My senses go haywire whenever I'm around her. I start to sweat when she smiles at me. Argh! What is it?!

Is it her kindness? Or is it her sencerity? Just the way she acts? A care free spirit that cheers even someone like me up? All these questions roam around my head like bees around honey.

Look, there she is, in the park leaning against the Penguin Slide. Eating ice cream cones along with her best friend, Tomoyo, and laughing without a care in the world. Beautiful hazel hair flowing with the soft wind. Deep green emerald eyes sparkling with happiness. Delicate, yet astonishing pretty face.

Oh, how I long to touch that face. That wonderful, soft face. And her lips, so tender, so sweet. I wonder how they'd feel against my own...

I pinch myself. Stop fantasizing! I scold myself. Someone like yourself would never get a chance with her. I sigh, knowing the truth behind those thoughts.

Then I smile slightly. Ironic, that I fell for a girl who is completely opposite from myself. Like she is carefree, I am dead serious. Argh! It drives me wild! I wish I wasn't so serious. Then I could be with her. But, I am not. Fate has dealt a cruel life for me.

I sigh again, a little louder then I intended to. My love looks up in surpirse, and looks in my direction. A bright smile crosses her lips and she waves happily, beckoning me to come. I shake my head fiercely, my cheeks turning beet red. She shrugs and Tomoyo pats her shoulder, whispering something in her ear. Nodding, she shoots me a cheerful glance and the two wave one last time at me before walking away, cherry blossoms swirling around her, like little flakes of snow.

As I watch them leave my sight, a small cherry blossom, moving with the wind, lands in my hand. I lift it delicately and smile warmly.

Sakura, the sweet smelling blossom in my hand.

Kinomoto Sakura, my lovely Cherry Blossom Princess.

~*Owari*~