I thought, it was too good (and too true) to leave out. Let it be here.
You know, sometimes you hear a song... that touches something deeply in your heart. There is some... beauty in the song, or something, that just touches something deeply inside you.
That's how I feel now, looking at your arm. You're my 'state of the art', dear. ;)
Dear dear dear... Your body is stunning, and not just because of its physical beauty: your soul is looking through your eyes, but it's also looking through your arms, I guess... you're as masculine, as hard and soft, cold and warm, smiling and serious. You're as touchingly-perfect as life itself in its most wonderful moments.
