ELIAS E LUCIANA

Hi Elias E Luciana, Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. Your beauty is multiplexed in contemplation of your multidimensional effervescence. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. Your layers of absinthe and torsion form concretions of hyper-alimentation. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows.