My cat saw the pic and coughed up a hairball as an editorial.
/johnny
She is my perfect angel, a breath of sweet summer breeze. Her shoulders are bare and unblemished and perfect; her loins like tender and sweet delicate flower petals. Every time I think of her, I come alive again. My every waking moment is dedicated to her love. Would that a thousand stars fell to earth, it still could not compare to the beauty of her form and face.