6 verse Poems: Cheese, People, and Yourichi

Cheese:

Cheese sits in the refrigerator
Yellow and whole
Waiting to be touched by human hands

It Lies in a cold, unkempt icebox
Turning from yellow to brown, whole to chunky. 
It waits, but yet molds

People:


People are thrown into the world of vast prosperity
Clothed in nothing, but sophisticated stupidity
Their naiveness has claimed their wit

Their minds dwell in a bottom less pit, waiting to be activated.
Again, they wear nothing but the look of turmoil
Thus, they are disoriented and brainwashed.

Yourichi:

She crouches on the roof top; she overlooks her dilemma from afar
Her chocolate skin lays perfectly on her body
She waits for the right moment...until.

She leaps! Deep down into the vile core of an arrancar
Her body glows of spiritual pressure, and mentally stands tall above her weak victim.
She smirks, ready to kill.