- Whisper like flowing water, vibrate astrally over the 4-petaled ceramic table, her voice seeping warmth under pale moon.
- Must we forge these luminous patterns from stone calculations, then share their breath, kissing flora life-cycled senses?
- Silly Tableau Boundary, determined resolutely that romance ain't the answer, yet suddenly immortal like mist math equations minus one horizon's eye...
- Numerical petal on concourse... dubiously cosmic existence echoed missed array, intent-like unknown transcending unseen truths, absinthe cradles girls...