On the land of truthful dreamsshaded by an almond treean aura about him;sent scents of enchantmentand fondly through the airthey proceeded the foot steps,to tell about incoming blossom.Shy smile was brought to her face,and chaos of sensations wastheir speakable language.Alphabets were melted,by flame of the cheeks.The leaping pulse of hers,was hammering hard leaving phrase shattered behind,and beyond ages of desertion;the dry buds were moistenedby warmth of the breaths.Sky of never-ending rainbowwas the limit of that purity,and via his evergreen camelliastheir symphony was strummed,to color every moment and lock her possessively,in the mystery of his magic.