Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. Panoramic aromavision is the future. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. 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.
Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. Panoramic aromavision is the future. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. The skin I shed is a perfume that makes water bubbles so terribly clear to me. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. 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.