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Fire: a glorious Creature
Of orange and Red
He captured her heart instantly
From the first words he said
Ice: a marvelous creature
Of coldness and Ice blue
He could not help but fall for her
Knowing her love to be true
Melted together was fire and ice
Fitting together so perfectly
Like a fairy tale ending
That mattered not how different she was from he
The Brown Sin
Porcelain and Ivory
Two alike comparisons
Yet each of them is different
A million to one.
Cinnamon and Brown
Can be similar in light
Yet they are different
In the moonlight.
Fire and Ice
Are never the same
Do opposites attract?
Or repel 'cause a name?
He is like her
She is like him
Could it be love?
Or a lustful sin?
Two different people
Contrast with the other
Similar in thoughts
But not for another.
The cinnamon of her eyes
The ivory of his skin
Not breakable like porcelain
Much different that the *Brown Sin.
*Talking about Lavender Brown*
A harsh line is drawn
Black shading next
Rough strokes of lead
That leave him perplexed.
The lines from
Slowly but surely
Into an object
Only he can see.
A dash of red
A smudge of blue
Color is now added
To complete the scene of two.
This memory does haunt him
Staying in his mind
Unable to let go
Even after this long time.
The picture is now completed
It's her, it’s him
It's them together
And what there had once been
The End.
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