
Wind’s bride awaits first dance.
Piosity pauses.
Breeze leads triple-step spin.
Blooms to light fantastic.
East gust reciprocates.
Leaves field fancy feat.
Wedding’s mates sync in play.
Floral philtrums sky-kissed. ; )
Wind’s bride awaits first dance.
Piosity pauses.
Breeze leads triple-step spin.
Blooms to light fantastic.
East gust reciprocates.
Leaves field fancy feat.
Wedding’s mates sync in play.
Floral philtrums sky-kissed. ; )
The ostensible reason for siu mei outselling other dishes during city’s coldrife spell is that flamed protein spins nubilous noggins away from their gelid blues and, instead, toward warmthful skews. ; )
Rustication up-rounded a new interest in that of tending to orchard of oranges.
Freeing solo bowls over neophytes not yet deft at out-squeezing their courage completely.
Mise en scène missed citrus centered for artist’s still life.
If henchman’s exterior is like a bitter rind, could interior still offer a sweetest find? ; )
Like wych elm’s leaf coat,
Gal’s aura warms furtive trunk.
Metabasis glows,
Showing switch from here to there,
Awing like Fozzie’s wakas. ; )
Dreamt of frolicking in field verdurous.
Dreamt of drowning in heaven’s hydrosphere.
Dreamt of battling beings of the bestiary.
Awoke to breakfast in bed—a small gesture, but still a largesse happily had as bona find rather than just of mind. ; )
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