Purple Paradise

This pomegranate heart dreams to travel upon a periwinkle path which leads to the province, where her royal majestic persona resembles papillon emperors, floating under mauveine skies, adored by radiant rays from the plummeting plum sun. Serene clouds drift under her lepidolite lilac gaze, holding morning glory amethyst raindrops, ready to soothe her fervid velvet petals. A plethora of heather shelters a rare rose dressed in violet, flourishing under an enigmatic Jacaranda tree, surrounded by lush lilies, infatuating irises alongside opulent orchids, blossoms infused with the allure of musky ambience. Tranquil twilight paints the horizons in lavender hues, stars appear like raisins under magenta moonlight. Her desires flow like rivers of sangria and Syrah waterfalls, bursting vibrantly through mulberry mountains over blueberry hills. I have no desire to reside in a place where burgundy is too red and indigo is too blue - only in her unique aura of heavenly purple shades.