~MINE~
She is my Know-It-All
My beauty — on my arm
My harlot — in my bed
The drums beat a rythm
Yet her heart
hears — always — another
Glorious red
Commands the students
Scandalises those who once taught her
My delight is silent
Gold is her cloak
That flutters about her feet
– My trick, I’ll have you know
Coaxed from my lips
When she possessed them
My Know-It-All
My beauty
My harlot –
My love, Hermione.
~Jayne d’Arcy~