(no subject)
The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. Your tears evoke a taste as memorable as honey. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence.