His Ode

Slinking away a gaze in silent distress, by that guarding railings, a light it descends her mind it flounders in self made heaven swarms around that verity clean shaven. Sultry dusk marks again an end, of whimpering yearns in their flawless defend his allure ode always in aloft through entangled vines a place they sought. Bygones and blood relations, they forsaken but oh not a fiddle of reluctance it given it's not wrong to deem the slightest barriers she breaks to the furthest. Dispiriting clouds enshrouds her in twilight, his scenic visage twirls around in silhouette, ages she will dwell in that eternal solace, immense love brim full, were they ever realised? Hopes glimmer beyond horizons afar, and lingers not a qualm of what destined for, beguiled always in his limpid purity, like trellis his arms, she buries in felicity.