Luscious Dew Drops and Fermented Oysters

Eternity fiddles with barren bananas.

And yea!
A wanderer calls forth the water of purple sorrow.
Listen!

My denial grows weaker with each passing moment.

The ocean blows bubbles in the ecstasy of velvet agony,
Thus my love dances to the oysters of virtuous dew drops.
The sunset dwells on fermented rapture.
Oh, how a red rose bathes in refrigerated laughter!

 

via Daily Prompt: Denial

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