A small poem written for anyone one but made especially for Harry and Draco and Draco's thoughts. Tell me what you think as I wrote this.to quite nice power rock in German class. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------

Torture of the Mind

I saw you in my dreams again

Your pained eyes stared deep into my own-

My own quite cold eyes

I think I rather like this look of you

Your once beautiful body

Lying battered on the floor

Torture unimaginable to the civil mind has been done

Or perhaps one does not want to imagine it

Maybe the image is too much

Too much for the mind-

Too much for the stomach. -*~

You lie upon your back with your hands bound above you

Your once vibrant eyes-are rolling in their sockets

They cannot even control themselves

I stand above with a smirk upon my face

The old like about Love & Hate runs through my brain

You beg and pled-your cries growing louder as the hours wan

They should annoy me-

In fact they would if this ever became a reality.

But for some reason I am only amused

Amused at the fact that you beg me so

I think I should rather laugh in your face

But I do not

I only lean forward and press to you-a sweet deadly kiss

Your cries slow to a stop

-~*

Some may look at this scene and think different things

It will be a plethora of thoughts jumbled together

But they matter naught to we two

No one will come-so please do not fret

Or maybe you should for out of fear

I promise I won't do anything 'too' inhumane

Ah there is that fear in your eyes I so longed for

We stand facing each as adversaries turned-

Bitter enemies.

-*~

My dream ended there

As all good dreams do at one point or another

But the truth of the dream sounds on-

Even after the sleep has left my eyes

But still I taste you in my mouth-

Is that not laughable to you?

It is to me.

But perhaps my level of humor is above you-

Far beyond your wildest fantasies.

-*~

I dreamt of you again last night

But something there happened to shock me

You were not afraid

You were ready-ready to receive me!

That dream-I must confess to you-

Has not ended yet

I am still quite deep in that wild dream of mine

You can join in if you like

I mind not a bit

But do keep quiet

I do not want anything-or anyone to disturb us

Us deep-deep within my conscious

Come if you can

Down deep

Deep.deeper.deeper into the mind

Deeper into the torture of the mind.

~*-End-*~