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From the cells lower than the awake life we pass through. Thus the world grows old: like the soul of the sinner. From purple quivering speckled with gold bullion, insignificant, and blown in a terrible tangle of some wild sea and wind-swept.

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trapped.


under reconstruction.




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✧ Summer’s warmth breezed upon the verdant hills quivering golden twilight’s zesty marigold appeal scintillating rustling leaves in resplendent prairies while eventide’s glaring aura emulated your zeal when leisurely you strolled on tranquil sandy beach as sun’s amber beams glimmered your footprints. Delighted by your visit, thrilled in your company, reveling your mystique I unfolded your dreams, enchanted I revered the pulse of your heartbeats when every hug blushed the face of your fantasy as slowly you revealed to me what true love means sprinkling hints boldly in flirtatious fervid kisses. Virgin aspirations soon titillated beats of romance inducing seduction in every touch, every glance, embracing moonlit desires, gazing twinkling stars cuddling dreamy nights through melodies of dawns as lyrics of sensual reveries wrote our love story extolling virtuous yearnings in blazing hearts’ music. I remember you left amidst autumn’s ruby winds as ocher themes dazzled, whirling russet leaves; We treasured those longings, cherishing love sublime, but the allure of its sensuous vows faded over time when we grew apart trading ambivalent feelings and promises, once idyllic, altered their meaning. Yet, passions still ignite, doting withered memories.






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✧ As we traverse in happiness of euphoric thoughts exuberance of sunrise permeates our avid hearts. Holding hands of leisure on hushed idyllic grounds, where pink lotus-blooms lift-up in pristine pond floating stilled moments in beauty of white swans, Embracing day’s serenity awakening in birdsongs. Upon the ruby roses, spring’s cheery winds blow as new dawn enlightens in morning’s soft glow when in your loving touch my riant smile unfolds, ambling with you in hues of tranquil meadows, as sanguine skies sprinkle magenta on vibrant arc and golden sun penetrates veil of retreating fog.

Quietude reigns gardens in stance of the monarchs, rhapsodic in abundance of the blossoming floras. Feasting on nectar in orange-black camouflage. As minutes tick slowly, slowing down the clock, elysian peacefulness of this relaxed blessed day, lingers in caressing breeze, reveling ecstatic state. Carefree we arrive on the banks of cerulean bay gazing ebullient tides frolicking on blue surface, letting kiss of romance rejoice in the dreamy place. Reluctant to let us part, the verdant fields hesitate. Realizing this is where exultant journey culminates, as elated souls memorialize our utopian daybreak. ✧
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