Warm Velvet

Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters do not belong to me… So please, don't sue me… I'm just a poor child…

Author's Note: It's a poem on Severus Snape… Please review…

Warm Velvet

I longed to touch the smooth face

I longed to touch the silky skin,

I longed to touch the shining hair,

I longed to touch the velvet lining

I wish for a gentle hand,

A soft voice, calming presence,

I wish for a peaceful glimmer,

In eyes so loving, so tender

I beg to touch the warm velvet,

Her beauty, never dying.

I beg to feel the warm velvet,

Her song so entrancing

Her giggles and voice ringing so clear,

Her keenness so pleasing,

I want to see her dance with me,

I want to see her reclining

I live in no peace, no peace there is

I live in a death-filled world

I brew sleep and concoct death,

I mock those absurd

I see all evil, speak it as well

I am not innocent, I confess

I am too fast, too fast with myself

I live in no place to dwell

I long to see and feel my warm velvet

I long to see her smile,

I long to see her wisped into my arms

I long to see her when I die

Warm velvet, where for out thou lye?

I seek you yonder life

Warm velvet, I reach out for your cry,

I search all around this earth

You are my peace, my only hope

My life and all as well

You are my soul, my heart and mind,

My life entirely I foretell

Warm velvet, I wish for you,

Long, desire, wait and hope

Warm velvet, I cannot aspire

Once you are out of my world…