I definitly don't own Twilight, but i hope you guys like this poem.
In the Meadow with Edward Cullen
(Inspired by:Twilight by Stephenie Meyer)
As he stepped over the leafy emerald grass
I gasped at the godly being before me
The sun shone against his muscular body
His skin looked as if it was sprinkled with thousands of tiny diamonds
As he started to walk forward me
I stood frozen on the spot where I wish I would melt into the ground
He smiled at me
The breathtaking crooked smile that I love
I felt my heart beat like there was a stampede of raging elephants
I couldn't stop staring at him
For I was afraid that he would disappear like a mirage
As he got by my side
He lay very still
Hesitantly, I slowly stroked the back of his hand
It felt smooth like satin and cool as rock
The sun had started to set
I realized that when I'm with him
Time goes by in a blur