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Description
This scarlet ribbon chokes
Desires kept under silky wraps,
Of floral print and dream-filled trinkets
That spill forth from passionate lovers' hands.

An apple is split, its skin falling like petals
That grace her skin, amour, amour;
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata
To her godly king, her appassionata.

The cream spills forth, tastes of cinnamon
While the blankets are carved hilltops,
And the lanterns' light invites the sun,
That dies to bring life to tender cries
Fingers trace an angel's wings;
Feathery violets deepen a horizon of
Reddened lust grown ripe with age.

And while the fan bursts forth with dizzying pictures
That progress throughout the frame,
And hold dragons and fantasies dreamt only beneath;
An ocean of blankets and stars,
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata
To her godly king, her appassionata.

Vanilla hilltops transgress throughout
The scented candles of time spent and shared,
While the clock ticks away, the streets boom and swell
With life and glory, Valkyrie's Hall.

A Caribbean sun slouches over the moon,
While the flowers come to life, and birds swoon;
Underneath the treetops and the caramel clouds
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata,
To her godly king, her appassionata.

Description
This scarlet ribbon chokes
Desires kept under silky wraps,
Of floral print and dream-filled trinkets
That spill forth from passionate lovers' hands.

An apple is split, its skin falling like petals
That grace her skin, amour, amour;
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata
To her godly king, her appassionata.

The cream spills forth, tastes of cinnamon
While the blankets are carved hilltops,
And the lanterns' light invites the sun,
That dies to bring life to tender cries
Fingers trace an angel's wings;
Feathery violets deepen a horizon of
Reddened lust grown ripe with age.

And while the fan bursts forth with dizzying pictures
That progress throughout the frame,
And hold dragons and fantasies dreamt only beneath;
An ocean of blankets and stars,
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata
To her godly king, her appassionata.

Vanilla hilltops transgress throughout
The scented candles of time spent and shared,
While the clock ticks away, the streets boom and swell
With life and glory, Valkyrie's Hall.

A Caribbean sun slouches over the moon,
While the flowers come to life, and birds swoon;
Underneath the treetops and the caramel clouds
She sings a lovely, joyful sonata,
To her godly king, her appassionata.