Mushroom To Love
Under a mushroom
fast asleep,
A gnome does rest
his tired feet
Dancing all night
to songs of love,
sung to a rhythm
he now dreams of
Guzzling wine
the faeries made,
sprinkled with magic
his legs did sway
A beautiful elf
drifted his sight,
breath did catch
and eyes did light
Stumbling words
flowed from lips,
his heart paused
a total eclipse
A gnome found love
in dance last night,
and now he dreams
of elves in tights
Resting his head
with mushroom above,
the gnome and elf
did fall in love
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