His voice as smooth as velvet, <br />His arms are hard as stone, <br />but they'll wrap safely around you, <br />when you're all alone. <br /> <br />His neck as cold as ice, <br />His eyes as warm as fire, <br />When you look deep in them, <br />No way to be a liar. <br /> <br />He won't live without you, <br />Death would be a better choice, <br />but when that makes you shiver, <br />He'll warm you with his voice. <br /> <br />He'll tell you not to worry, <br />that it won't happen soon, <br />He wouldn't leave you alone, <br />with those dogs that howl to the moon.<br /><br />Carol Ball<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/edward-twilight/
