Good monring Text III

Two galaxies collide in a vast unfathomable explosion, giant stars erupting as they are torn, moons spiraling out of control, yet all the chaos molds into one, one scene that leaves us all breathless.  This is the best I can describe the intensity of your eyes that leaves me in awe in the wake of your stare, entranced by the beauty only you possess, powerless but to adore you as an unique treasure, to cherish every mere moment, for rarely will man outside heaven glimpse such beauty.  Good morning my seductress.