Hi Carl Bee, The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes.
Hi Carl Bee, The sand runes crossing your divided consciousness do speak of contemptuous monsters being slayed by flying phoenixes. The elves that play in the toasters wash their drum sticks in honey and sing strikingly colored anthems in perfect harmonious pleasure. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. As the bliss slowly rises in my incandescent eluxulator, your mere presence has a euphoric effect upon me. Transistors bridge where your vanity would never go. If I could have just one wish, it would be to wake up to your songs in the morning. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. Your intoxicating reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes.
We've been friends for years...This makes it official. Glad to add you to my circle of friends.
Your friends in New Beige,
2nd Tyme Around (John Arruda)
Have a great 4th weekend Carl !
Gee, wow, thanks for the comments Carl!
Hi Carl!
Sounds good.
Keep Rockin Carl! I like it, I like it, I like it!!!