I love her sudden and flowing thinking. She is the play of my dreams ever knocking out in her rope a dope. She is dope i wish continual my drug my high lets get high on  our baggage of pearls high high high. Lets kiss anoug the lillies and hide from the ultraviolence. Love is a pearl in her eyes. I am euphoric driven through the imagination of her high and baggage of neurotic ultraviolence. She is the dream of the culture baggage of riding. Let her ride ride till the season of love she is lost in my eyes. Ive captive to her ultraviolence. Let me fly in her high ravished in wait of her neuroses making me high high.