Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or Harry Potter but I do own the poem.
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Dreams
Your laughter fills my ears,
Your soft hair brushing my cheek
As you tell me a joke
We are far too close and yet
You seemingly haven't noticed
We head out the back,
As you have forgotten a belonging
We sit under the tree,
Talking softly as always
And suddenly, you kiss me
The kiss is tender yet passionate,
Everything I want it to be
I kiss you back,
As a million wild fantasies
Run through my head
We fall backwards onto the grass,
Still kissing as passionately as we can
Both seemingly afraid to let go of each other
We break apart; I push wisps of hair out of your eyes,
Deep chocolate brown pools, eyes you could get lost in.
I vaguely wonder if this is a dream,
A fantasy of sorts,
But it cannot possible be a dream
For this feels too right, too real
I know in my heart this love is real.
We shouldn't be doing this,
If anyone catches us, we're screwed
I know what you're thinking
How can something so wrong,
Feel so amazingly right?
I brush a strand of your red hair away
You giggle breathlessly and kiss me,
Tender and passionate as before
Your slightly bruised lips clash against mine
Lost in our own sense of passion
As I feel your soft skin against me,
I can also feel you fading away
I wonder if this is the real thing
"Fred, wake up, you have to de-gnome the garden"
It was only my imagination after all.
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