A/N: This is my first fanfic so don't be harsh! Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I unfortunately own nothing that came from the goddess J.K. Rowling's mind...but don't worry I'm working on it! : )

Your eyes shine like the starlight,

Your skin is pale like the moon,

You're more beautiful than the twilight,

And your smile makes me swoon,

Your lips look so inviting,

And I wish they could meet mine,

My true feelings I am fighting,

And you ask me if I'm fine.

Satisfied she had written all that she could she set down her quill and sighed. "Are you all right?" Professor Lupin asked her. "I'm fine," she lied. Besides, he was too old for her anyway.

A/N: If you couldn't tell the poem was written about Remus Lupin. If I get at least 3 reviews I'll tell you who wrote it!