Jack of Diamonds

Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a volcano in heat. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. I keep searching for you between the cushions. May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. The music that flows from your instruments overwhelms me with creativity. In your absence I am forced into finding other forms of amusement while thinking about you. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. All my thoughts are lost to your graceful gaze? What wonderful vibrations you are capable of. 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.