Right, this is a poem (a pretty **** one) I had to write for a contest at
www.allpoetry.com. It's about Snape, from Harry Potter.
Lust For Snape
I shiver as you walk past me,
Tremble at the sound of your words.
Lick my lips as you look at me,
And tempt me into your lure.
Your serious face always lost in thought,
And I wonder what you think.
How I'd love to wander into that mind of yours,
And from your darkened soul I'd drink.
I imagine you wrapping me into your cloak,
As you caress me with your kiss.
And with this fantasy I touch myself,
Flying into your bliss.
Can you not hear the moans I scream,
The way I call your name?
'Snape!' I cry; 'Touch me, **** me!
It's driving me insane.'
The lust I feel for you,
Is driving me to Hell.
The way I'm craving you,
Is magic,
I can tell...