Velvet Drapes

P Paul Amrod Paul Amrod
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Velvet drapes are hung in candor over the window in royal décor. Arousing a daydream of a pure escape Exemplifying an atmospheric splendor are these elegant drooping drapes. I gently elude the reality of horrors and boredom fashioning a fantasy. Depicting images with an umber cape swirling circles consumed in complacency. Elusiveness overcomes my willingness to challenge the powers below me. My imagination takes wing as I acquiesce to a meditative fettle as a testimony appears with a garland as evidence. Banishing all irritation I do impel the burgeoning of gardens as my nape I cover while the blustery winds excel stirring the remnants of autumn. The firmament declares its parallel to our universe as we succumb to the seduction of the pensive. Spawning newer horizons to dwell ever expanding like a candelabrum shedding creative rays so intense. Bells at twelve do break my fancy nonetheless raising us to excellency. The midnight fog slithers forward to further this moment of necromancy. In a somnambulistic wonder I meander departing my earthly existence. Then a ballerina enters my vision and tiptoes au naturel in fashion to stir my inner eye and passion. Like an apparition she danced skyward to instate a moment of grandeur. Then she reenters my intuition to capture me and tenderly gapes through me as I enhance her. Velvet drapes will deck my memory never to forget her innocent play. Her whispers and sighs did occur vanishing at the break of day. Igniting my desire with her feathery style of choreography and sensuality. Abandoned in my mystic reverie I initialize a unique phase which spurred the celestial recreation as an exposé of wonderment and submission. Streaming my spirit always outwardly I impose myself to greater trust. I motion in utter valiancy to exceed, transcend and thrust my conceptions beyond abolition. Transmitting through the extrasensory messages of newfangled precociousness astounding myself with a portray. Gazing at my persona was a must awakening my self-esteem and awareness. My personal status and sustenance would suddenly emerge as a preference. Hailing the guardians of interplay I subject the basics as necessary for the extension of the primary. This being the internal memorandum describing my personal acceptance. The phantasmagoria of this window has opened a self-inherit path. Rising me further away from limbo to experience life in its abundance. These velvet drapes suspended before me have taught my soul to spur the angelic and the transitory as they await the golden aftermath. Possessing the cherished remembrance of this wondrous galactic journey from the outer reaches to the earthly will accompany my sole deliverance. Endowing me with a cleansing bath exonerating me to the otherworldly.

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