2010 AND THERE IS SUMMER IN YOU. FOR A MOMENT OF TIME WE LIVE IN NOCTURNAL DAYDREAMS, SUNBEAMS APPEAR LIKE NEON WHITE TUBES, MY DRESS ENTANGLES ME LIKE YOUR TOUCH, EVOLVING ELECTRIC CHILLS AROUND MY VERTEBRAL SPINE, SIZZLING AND BURNING LIKE A FLAME COLORED PEACH. DELIRIOUS, THE CHERRY VANILLA AMBIENCE OSCILLATE LIKE SEQUINS WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES, MY MIND SPINS IN LUSCIOUS LOOPS OF SILK AND LEATHER AND ONLY ELASTIC STRAPS KEEP ME TOGETHER.