Meadows Set Abliss

As gentle winds parlayed their enchantments upon the galleys of meadows set abliss. Rose petals of romance and desire, were softly strewn about, carelessly, as lovers amidst a kiss. As the golden sun portrayed, the treasures that are found, thee within. The grace of God's divinity hearkened, embellishing our untimely sins. As the dew that nestled the love we shared, renewing our innocence angelic. Our eyes revealed the essence of heavenly passions, a unifying relic. Sojourning as ancient lovers do, upon euphoria's bliss, antiquite. Gentle winds parlayed the myth, of divine love, in secret.