Bottled message has set asail.

Paquebot bobs.

Heartbeat throbs.

Will currents return amore,

From a dreamboat to adore? ; )

Healing from the argy-bargy:

Wash and rinse each footsy-wootsy—

For kicks and licks do need a cleanse,

To return foes to friendly friends. ; )

Daisy sniffed a sour scent after brooding barghest went,

And, thinking that someone had died, her face so sob-cried.

Then, she realized, to her ease, that it was just cheese—

Un-noshed since days ago, when fridge temp was opp’ of low. ; )

Kites are the flavourful tracklements for wintry sky’s brrr-grrrs. ; )

Paws devilishly destroy slippers,

Tongue angelically licks burns,

Tail of a saint tags forgiveness,

So bring that soul-cake to your best mate. ; )