By way of sunlighting swevens post braggets,

She arrived in jungle of chirping raquets

Amidst denizens cloaked in leafy jackets—

And a pair of pured love gloves greeting tacits. ; )

Marked by a fanion down the canyon stood a tireless tree whose presence about the bluff was deemed simply not enough, so its neighbour blessed it with favour by sending antidoteless allergens to assailants via purposed puff. ; )