Author's Notes: This just kind of came to me after I had to read and analyze "Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening" for Lit class. I hope you like it! I had previously published it on Mugglenet, and then I published it under Hr/D, even though I wrote it with H/D in mind.. I was just too shy for slash then -_-
Disclaimer: um.. characters to JKR, prose and style and some words of poem belong to Robert Frost. yep, i own nothing ^_^
Stopping by the Lake on a Snowy Evening
Who do I love? I think I know.
I cannot help my feelings, though.
He mustn't see me stopping here.
Or he will surely make me go.
My two best friends would think it queer.
Because I love him so dear.
He hates me, make no mistake.
And that is why I'm filled with fear.
The sight of him makes my heart quake.
That gorgeous blonde out by the lake.
When he rejects me I will weep.
My heart will shatter and break.
Oh he is lovely, dark, and deep.
I wish that he was mine to keep.
I crave to hold him when I sleep.
I crave to hold him when I sleep.
