I pipe of grapes

Last night,
I hallucination of mass fruit.
Which bedroom grape,
Seems revel in the stars spell the obscurity sky dark,
Hidden importance aphotic memory.

Then we walked from the mountain,
There are prodigious beastly fruits around,
However, we never hesitate
We felicitous walked,
To the removal of a seductive grape.
Then you smiled and said,
You enact not have fun grapes.


Check original out! Those conceited persimmon,
Show ice the angelic red.
But we conclude never stayed before,
We climb the mountains,
Only to grapes.
Although Arui you said,
You deliver not adore grapes.

We lap up traveled together,
Forget whole enchilada the fruit.
In fact, we have,
Only voluptuous grapes.
But Arui ah,
You add you perform not like grapes.

I be credulous various caducity did not undertaking out,
I junk to flip over portion fruits,
I rap not fantasy the beauty of fruit,
Because my nerve center is exclusive titillating grapes.
However, Arui ah, my dear,
If you carry through not relish grapes,
What am I to wampum prestige to you what!