Disclaimer: Legolas belongs to J.R.R. Tolkien. This little poem just
popped into my head last night begging to be written down. So here it is,
you might think it lame but I thought it was cute.
Legolas
There once was an Elf from Mirkwood
His eyes were lovely and his smirk would
Drive you to distraction
And you'd long for satisfaction
Whenever you looked at his face.
The strands on his head were so fair
As he ran a brush through it with care
His blue eyes were taunting
And you were left wanting
To kiss him all over the place
He is so beautiful, his body so strong
You press against him, how could this be wrong
You can now see the depth of his love
As you and he gaze at EƤrendil above
Because you made his Elven heart race
Legolas
There once was an Elf from Mirkwood
His eyes were lovely and his smirk would
Drive you to distraction
And you'd long for satisfaction
Whenever you looked at his face.
The strands on his head were so fair
As he ran a brush through it with care
His blue eyes were taunting
And you were left wanting
To kiss him all over the place
He is so beautiful, his body so strong
You press against him, how could this be wrong
You can now see the depth of his love
As you and he gaze at EƤrendil above
Because you made his Elven heart race
