Away from masses of land, her taphephobia dissolved with horizon’s sand.

Upon boat’s deck, her claustrophobia flew away as easily as flicked speck.

Face to face with aquaphobia’s might, she steadfastly forward-sailed, holding tight. ; )

Deluxe-in-tux birds of congregation, wee of three,

African aves in consociation, lovingly

Hum and Bolt towards pen pals across Atlantic sea. ; )

Iced-vanilla Godzilla’s gelid glunch

Complements each stomping-of-romping crunch,

Following cold-hearted, hot-hungered hunch

Towards each of mallow-marshed, mountained munch. ; )

Casa’s dew view in-breathed from cerrado’s breeze, livening both linen weaves and potted leas. ; )

Shake secured satoyama’s sale, serving samurai, sensei scenic sanctuary spiritually, serenely surrounded. ; )