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red hair
streaming like a
lava waterfall
down your back.
green eyes
gleaming like
emeralds.
both making
an impression on
me
when,
for the last time,
i ask you to
come with me
to hogsmeade,
and when,
for the first time,
you say yes.
lips like
candy
caressing mine
as i kiss you,
for the first time.