Disclaimer: The characters are borrowed from the almighty JRR Tolkien and (sad to say) none of them belong to me, so don't sue^^;
It implies m/m slashy context so, if you don't like it, don't read it. I suggest you hit the back button on your browser right now and don't come to me whining, 'cuase you've been warned.

Like the sun and the moon

Glorious as the Sun, yet so delicate as the Moon's mysterious beauty
So frail as the Moon's soft glow, yet so vivid as the morning Sun

Long golden locks framing his ever so soft silvery skin
Smooth and silky to the tenderest of caresses

Silver and Gold,
The most exquisite and precious mixture collide in one body and soul

Such an unearthly presence, yet so real in touch
So much like a vanishing nocturnal dream, yet as brilliant as an awakening of the day

Cool and serene as the moon night, he stands in day,
yet at night, his inner passion enfolds me, like a blazing sun to consume what's left of me

As godly as the sun, as celestial as the moon
He is my day and night, my serenity and passion

He is my lover, my loyal companion
My Legolas...

What would I be for you?
Just a mere Ranger that I am now?

A/N: A short prose dedicated to the Elven prince by Strider.
This is how he looks to Strider's eyes. *giggle*
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