"How beautiful is she"?! Said the morning sun to her face. Vigilant and steady to her knees for grace. I've not yet lived a quart of life but within my range, heaven, my desire, a tongue with no lies.
Make pace on a time that knows no halt. Such beauty..I inhale her innocence. A God like resemblance, a temple of no fault.
Trickery this must be or a dream if not...but of a blink of the eyes...(thump) my canister dropped. Hello?! Who's up there? "Curiosity!" I spout. "How dare you keep this treasure to thyself? How dare you not let out?"
No facial to claim, Birthright anonymous to a throne of the unnamed. "This isn't funny" she said. "I'm antipathy to your silly game"
I've brought no games alas I do sorrow to shame this lovely wake..of all I can summon with my humble bliss is my gratitude in a mere form of a kiss...