Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. Yet. BWHAHA!

I wrote this for homework. Yeeeah, my teacher's gonna kill me.

Passion

I dreamt of him again tonight,

My granite angel.

He was in my room again tonight

My guardian, my protector.

Eyes of gold, skin like ice and diamond,

Darkest of all things pure.

Forbidden fruit, I took a bite,

Into this beautiful mess I wander.

Image of perfection, my reason, my life,

Monster, soulless, says he.

The heart of the raging fire is the passion I feel for him,

My love,

Edward, my sweet Edward.