Purple, Revisited

A gentlefellow and maiden intermingle on curiosity's swing-seated rest. Vulnerableness is compressed between them, as if a violet's caress requested their presence. Harmony's tones are blown through the air, like lilac's laughter scattering as jasmine's megaphone hums. Music's smooth movements dance within them as if mountainberry ice cream were sampled from their dreams with a fairy dusting. An artist's loaded brush paints their moment. A starfish's bluish blush comes naturally. Beating blood and veins overlap silently. Regal drape twine hides a stage where beauty's ballrooms bloom before their eyes. Love's uncomfortable shoes leave a pleasurable bruise as they peruse through fields of vine-ripened grapes. An eggplant's bloodline finds royalty's manners are hung like Lutheran banners in the boldest of circumstances. A stream of jelly donut filling lunges into their tongues at once. Tastebuds are given amethyst's first kiss. Like hot and cold amiss, the warmth is blissful. A rainbow's favorite ending begins indefinitely as a projection of the evening's sky blending. The progeny of red and blue is born by two.