Beautiful Bunny,

“Star-lit Sky,”
It is such a shame my prefab planetarium was not in working order, back when I had the chance to preserve your constellation-accented horizons.  I will choose to let that be a learning experience and work my darndest to find and cherish my next chance to illuminate my dedication, loyalty and character enough to make you proud.  I promise!

I am munching on some cinnamon toast topped with a layer or two of creamy peanut butter, right now.  “When the two unlikely forces become one…”

These days, I am keeping my head down and hoping shifts in geothermal pressures help more abundant traces of minerals and quartz, solidify to create unshakable bonds that no earthly forces, wind, heat, fear or lacking shall ever break.
I hope that’s cool.  My newest jewel assures me I never have to worry about being lonely.  She’s closely aligned with being an ember that will not emit less heat no matter how heavy I seem to be.  I’ll get busy holding her hands in my dreams noting ease of communication.  I look forward to being waved in.  Tell her or sign that I crave every millimeter of her body being covered with a thick layer of me!  I’ll chew on her fingernails if it helps her remain calm.  I’ll avoid stalling, I hope. 
Just wait til I start balling, not falling or tripping over my own two legs.  I’ll wear the head gown.  Two chalices in each hand might peak your interest.  I’ll stay hoping directions are clearly outlined so I know which boobytrap to not step on.
Is that ok!?  Pour me whey so my muscles grow unearthed.  Rotten tomatoes looking like potatoes, just wetter.

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