So ok, this is the part where I have to stand in a mirror, sort of, and describe who I am. Well, I won't do that. Instead I'll just say alittle what others have said about me. I've been complimented on my lips. Here's one for you, I'm told that I'm passionate, unlike most men under 6 foot tall. Is there really truth in that some women actually believe that if a man is not TALL, is incapable of being passionate. I like to feel, massage, USE my hands and body. Ok, this may be getting too intimate here, I'm giving away all my fun. Ok, so you talked me into it, I realize that more must be said for any interest to be considered. Let's see, perhaps for the first time in my life I am actively seeking happiness. I've found it inside of myself, and am now looking to share it with that one special per. I love to be romantic, creating new and creative ideas that will bring smiles and warmth to the per I care most about. It's amazing how on the coldest night, a warm heart seems to bring out the sunshine, ok that's cheesy but oh well. My stance of giving the per I love flowers, they should be sent and should be appreciated, and no I don't expect anything in return except a thank you. I find that I'm not so much into the bar and club scene, however it is fun now and then. Really, I'm looking to settle down with the right lady. Continued... It takes a long time for someone to evaluate their own life. To look back and see what they have accomplished, what they haven’t, and what they need to complete. We as people are greedy, needy, self absorbent. As individuals, we are much more which for some equates to a decent, respectful, and loving per. Now there’s a word that gets thrown around way too much, love. When everything seems to be going your way, there always seems to be something missing. Is it greed, the desire to want something you don't or cannot have? Is it your heart telling you it's time to take that jump, to fill that emptiness, that sore spot that you've managed to painfully set aside to the far corner of your soul. There's something inside that keeps telling you that you need to just sit back and allow your future to guide itself. It needs no guidance, it knows the way.

My Ideal Person Am I speaking of a woman, in part yes, letting go, no. I love my life exactly where it is and where it is going. I've never felt as free as I do at this very moment. Free of fear, free of the unknown. But where is the freedom of knowing something is missing? Ok, I'll go out on a limb here, what is it that I feel is missing...romance. Yep, I said it. How nice it would be, you're off for the day. You call up that special someone, "Hey, how about dinner tonight, say meet me at my place around 6, we'll figure out where we could go for nice candle light. She arrives, and your bags are packed, just an overnight adventure. Dinner in the Quarter is the surprise, no worrying about driving, no worrying about time, total devotion to the one you care about. Wouldn't that be nice? Or what about that cool Sunday morning, no need to get out of bed, just keep the curtains closed, holding on to each other tightly and allow the day to pass you by, but it's not passing, it's glowing. Glowing with contentment. And the times spent in the park, whether it be running, walking, or just rolling around the grass acting a fool, like anyone should care anyway right. Yeah, that's what’s missing. But hey, it’s supposed to just come to you.