Disclaimer : I don't own anybody from LOTR.

A/N : This is like a poem or something. Well, Not exactly a poem. Or a haiku either. Just something I cooked up. It's what happened between Arwen and Aragorn.

Alfea- thanks for reviewing!!! I'm sorry tha I broke your heart! I didn't mean to! =P

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~Marry Me~



Nervousness arose.

His heartbeat quickens.

Whispers of the winds flitted in the flowers.

The garden was ground in the silver moonlight.

Her gaze fell upon his face.

She held his hands.

'I love thee,' e whispered.

'I love thee,' she whispered.

He knelt before her.

Confusion was etched on a face.

Nervousness.

Confusion.

Realization.

She understood.

He licked his lips.

Her hands held by his.

Crickets sang contentedly.

'Marry me,' said he.

'Marry you?' asked she.

'Marry me,' he confirmed.

Stuttering sentences.

Her cheeks flushed.

He waited.

A nod of consent

A flood of happiness.

She smiled.

He smiled.

A kiss on his forehead.

A kiss on her and.

He arose.

She was swept off her feet.

He carried her away.

Laughter and mirth mingled in his tracks.

Echoes in the trees.

Marry me...

Marry me...

Marry me...

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