YouYour eyes see into melike lightning striking twicehidden beneath the depths of emotioninto the wake of a stormwhispered veils of silk and sensualitysummoned to dance the dance of nightpassion steals through meBut still you see ..You whisper into melike soft kisses in a misty breezehidden beneath promises that you can't keepinto the ether of eternityveiled temptation and discordancesummoned to the edge of understandingsunset settles on my soulBut still you whisper..You echo through melike hate on a stormy nighthidden beneath the words of a sibylinto the dying euphoriablessed curses and swirling lightsummoned to the side of the dyingblackness steals through meBut still you echo..
Must breatheMust breatheHis eyes pierce meThey see into my soulI can barely think at all nowHe seesHis eyesBore into meThey draw me in deeperAs I long to be part of himTrustingHis lipsI crave their tasteTheir soft sweet touchWishing for lingering kissesSo softBreathingA soft whisperInto my very soulHis touches elicit loves hopeI dreamHis voiceA deep timbreCalling me to his sideWhispering wanton desiresI crave
Chapter 11: "Revelations"The summer was easing along very nicely the days fell by in perfect pace; the hours passed neither quickly nor too slow. At the Evans household, Petunia was keeping true to her promise, employing simple lies to cover Lilys friendship with Severus. Up and down the river, Spinners End was peaceful. A bit of calm had even crept over the Snape home, though Eileen Snape was unsure how that had happened. Tobias had been strangely relaxed lately. He had not flown into a rage for many a week. Eileen thought that, perhaps, this was due to the odd absence of their son. Tobias had never been comfortable in the presence of Severus, possibly because he feared future retribution for the hell he had put the family through. Eileen was a well-broken, now-fragile woman; Severus was a growing boy who already harbored intense feelings of hatred against his father. With Severus absent for