What's goin' on Conexio Thefinal? Polished rock candy comes ever to mind when thinking of you. Your beauty is equal to the smoothness of a polished gem. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me.