Feast

Candied isle presents herself immodestly, exposing a proud seduction of azurity acting. accordingly. Aisles of eye-taffy, watered-marked cast dye soaking instantly to memory, tractoring the eye by facets that are seen through twice at once, branches into mental symmetry. Waves of beautiful victory, gallantry fauceted in iridescent deja vu witnessed in it's every variety. Lush emerald waves caress the shoreline in fondling allure of contrived alacrity, porously cured, litmus tasting, invest of purity beached. Unsparingly licking crevaced reach, lapping wetness in a smooth swathe of soothe bath, tongue in groove lap danced, breach of contact, without mission creep. Direct production of survey able exhibition playbilled of natural method f-actoring pregnancy of fertility of timed maturity. Natural beauty offsprings of internity address, dressings undress blessings. Attractions hot off the impress, to authenticity's purity test. Luau maidened fronds weave in a knowing pomp. In mid ad sway, ready to wave in patron, musical bands, of the Sun-reading palm, photo-synthetic balm. Ringed invitation, curating deeper currents stirring synthesis from, oscillation of fandom. Sun-kissed sand tickles my toes with it's whiskery feel of surroundings. Tongue of cat, nosing of treat, and posed as so, as in your path, to greet. "A ground-swallow- syncing mini liquefaction suare, with feat ure comfort massagery nichery, of squishy cabaret, of traction ballet." (Strutting her strata, layer of enchilada, top shelf- showing feats of her gilded inlay.) Pixie-dusts pay forth in my hand. Petals of magical flitterings, blown glass window-lings of the wind. Glitter-witch lending, her smithing crystal crysalis priming, probing imagicanary rainbows, bend, mining plot of time and reality. Or immersed in the ocean's richly foamed foment, of embrace, at hugging kiss of frisky tranquility sprawl of the coasts of gold, to wander along this shore, with souls dared and spirits draped at it's apothecary. Our being, reshaped, bare bones against the atmospheric space, that flowing tide, ambrosial wave of grace sings of, it's vocation, in your sacred chambers. In the vastness and variety of creation . Remembered, as Holiday, a "Feast Day" "on vacation." A celebration space, is God's bounty, stationed, in every dwelling place, farther than the mind can see.