dumbfounded.Genteel plucks,obstinate to keelhaul him dissuade whereon addiction she knows him too well wherein placidity he claims.Trembling vivacity beneath swing for a carteblanche of rollercoaster ride,kit with bloodlessdread cheers his catchet senses warm.And with ectasy karaokedanew,cackles to whom they cuddle beyond a kaput girth.With much vaulted chivalry their keystoned chiaroscuro was lo drawn hound he inoblivion of estranged spouse.And when he hath ceased this hullaballoo of apparition and prodigies,a tapestry kissogram of dreadful eyes,infused him to kit history with kilo-view of kindred spirit,knacked himto the recall.So was he irrascible as she stood streets,rollicking the grim promenade,for theillmannered twain.And his glossunshelved for the memoirs."if shebe coquette,does youan inkling?Cant you smell a rose or hell to recall?"he haggled and fled.And hatred's golden arrow manacled this feet."Dost the flirt she provokestthee to baulk at vantage?Why hast thou drown charity?"he pestered in refrain.