You took me on the wildest ride of my life.
You made me so high inside that I thought
I was standing on the edge of a cliff,
overwhelmed with so many rising feelings,
vibrating explosions, my heartbeat
increasing and decreasing, then flying
at supersonic speed to sweltering Mars.
I was hopeless in your presence,
lost in the artistic lands of your charming
brightness, voyaging through the
afterglow of your dreamy dimension,
lying next to you, your constellation
of colors so super vibrant like a rainbow
in the graciously clear sky.  When I looked
at you, I was transfixed on your plushness,
how you propelled me into outer limits,
the doors to various worlds opening,
directing me to the heart of your core,
the sleek surface so impeccably made.
You were mouthwatering, a saccharine
flavor that luxuriated in the sensual cells
of my soul, skiing on the waves
of your great nation, so excited by the
power of your towering design, how you
coaxed me into blossoming canvases
filled with flawless art, my body
clasping to yours, enjoying all
that sparkled in the hallways
of your adorned space.