A/N: And heeeeeeeeeeeere's another H/D poem for you all. I apologise IMMENESELY for the delays in all my other stories, I've been having some problems with my computer for the past few months, and also struggling with a bit of a writer's block! But have no fear, for Chapter 3 of The Skill Of Seducing shall be up … in a few weeks. Hopefully. Yeah. Anyhow, read this, enjoy it, and review! :::makes puppy dog eyes and begs:::
The Way I Work
Sexy,
sculpted body
Full,
luscious lips
Fair
blonde hair of an angel
And
a devil's hips.
Hordes
of fans follow me,
Some
are gorgeous, some are not.
Finnegan,
Zabini, Pansy …
Some
are ugly, some are hot.
Heavy
breathing,
Bodies
heaving,
Never
any doubt;
Pumping
in and out.
'Tell
me I'm special,'
They
whisper in my ear.
'You
mean nothing,' I whisper,
But
they only hear what they want to hear.
Next
morning, I wake,
Look
at them, and tell them to leave.
Most
leave obediently,
But
some stay and beg and plead.
In
my bed –
Out
of my head
That's
the way I work.
But
you, you were different;
Something
about those green eyes …
You
were a challenge to get into bed,
And
you weren't innocent, I was surprised.
Bronze,
chiselled body,
Soft,
moist lips
Jet-black
hair of your father
And
the sharpest hips.
Also
kind, sweet, caring,
Courageous
and noble and brave,
And
also painfully human
Not
flawless, but needing to be saved.
Oh
well, too late now,
I've
drawn you into my web;
'God,
yes, Draco, that's it!'
And
also into my bed.
Waking
up in my bed,
Messy
black hair around your head,
Merlin,
I sleep like the dead,
I
haven't yet sent you out of my head.
'I love you,' you said.
Eh?
Wait,
STOP.
What
what WHAT?
No,
no, no.
No.
You
can't love me,
You
can't.
Don't
say that, don't you dare.
What
do you mean, 'how can I not notice the way you stare'?
I
mean, for fuck's sake, I stare at you too!
That
is no excuse for what you are wont to do.
I
make perfect sense,
Don't
tell me what to say.
No,
fuck off, Potter,
I'm
not putting my feelings on display.
I
mean, feelings, what feelings?
I.
Don't. Care.
Don't
say it, DON'T YOU SAY IT.
Don't.
Even. Dare.
Potter,
just snap out of it;
Stop
being a JERK!
You
can't love me, I can't care for you …
That is not the way I work!