Hello 4Fodder, You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. I see your love in love. Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. A starfish's lifelong hallucinations of gelatin pools and of actuaries floating upon the foam and reciprocal ohm. You are the apex of my worshipping and I will blow my last breath so fire can live. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. I relentlessly desire cotton candy lollipops. Your cleverness helps me breathe without the need of oxygen. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze?