A poem of love
My Hobbit Lover
Your hair is like the curly moss that hangs from trees
Oh how I love you
Your eyes are as expansive and green as a vast pasture
Oh how I love you
Your figure is like the stump of a tree
Oh how I love you
Your skin is as soft as the top of a mushroom
Oh how I love you
The hair on your feet is as soft as the grass
Oh how I love you
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