Halcyon my sleep was As I woke up My skin looks vigor and vibrant Like I have burgeoned strawberries in my cheeks
Flavours like an elixir of exuberance like a cool zephyr to my past dead poetries like soulful bread to my peanut butter And like fresh cucumbers to my sandwich toast
My mirror accolades me As if am the moon of twilight zone As if am the Goddess of vitality As if am the belle of royals palace
I baked musings of zeal in my heart like pancakes in my saucepan Pancakes smiles like flowers in my backyard humming songs of balladries in my chest
Ambience waving with the taste of euphoric blessings Salmon-pink gown take overs in my cocoon like body Matte embraces the beauty of my stilettos as daisy smiles in the shades of yellowish polka dots
Tangerine shaped diamonds drapes in my earlobes impetus to my eyes like a lost springs of magnolia come across
like a pearl to its oyster as pure as snowflakes as pure as cinammon
Eyeconic mascara blushes like an enchanted dine f for the cocktails and wine like a shawl of grapevine cuddles over like a bunch of berries in a full moon night to stargaze like azure kissess to its beaches
Dainty feets cuddles the beauty of peach peep toes elegantly enhances like a magnificent panorama strikes to the polaroid
Betrothal for the reunion of enamoured gesture awaits ... to sigh the beloved ! to absorb in tryst of memories to prevail the triumph of love to embellish my quills of saudade dipped in ink of oxymorons of phantasm
As horripilation in my epidermis trails the epiphany of rising sonnets in my essence.
Butterflies cajole in my gut to lay out the cheese of delight and glee to ally my vibes in galaxies of alliterations raising my eyebrows prudently.