A Fussion of Fate

I cherish the chains of her chocolate cheers, her chuckles charmed me like a cheap champion, she lurks in love like lilly by the lagoon of love, my flawless flower flows... so fantastical. A celebrity so sublime, with a celebral...celestial. She dances in the darkroom of my desire, with drumbeats of delight in my dream at dusk, Epic and exquisite, her elegance is so explosive. Rare, a ravenous rose, reigning on throne of thrills, glee and glow garnished her like golden glacia, bloom and beauty billows with bliss on her body, O, what a terrific treasure, so timely and timeless. Her inaudible voice slowly screams out loud, her sweet smiles sound like effusive echoes, glamour gallivants all over her gorgeous garden, wildest wishes whirls arround my wonder-willow, She is the zenith of my zeal, a zestful zephire, cultured with colours of courage and confidence, her tender tales are tainted with truth and tears, on the hall of humility she hovers in a hall of honour. Days drown into minutes and minuites melted into seconds as we swim in the streams of serenity and simplicity; I whirl in her wild world of warmth and wonder, in excessive exploration of the expanse of excelence. Imprisoned, just to impress an emollient empress taking my time to twist and trail from top to toe, nurturing a nude nature in a nebulous night, as the yellow moon of a moist morn moan mildly. Under the rain of romance, we drolled to dance, impervious to repellent, immersed in love, in a fussion of fate, an irony of flying incognito, defiant to... desalinate, till we drank the dew at daylight.