am a man of seasons that has found that the only thing in life worth living for is to learn to love.

The ability to love is in all of us,
however society has taught us to fear as well, and one cannot love what one fears.

The quality of ones life is directly proportioned to the quantity of ones fears. I choose to live in the light of love.

The woman that I desire, has a gentle heart and a knowing smile on her face. As she strolls the swaying of her hips will mimic the beating of my heart and I will be overcome with the need to simply touch her. Lines in her face, will echo her confidence, her patience, her subtle strength, and her ability to quiet the beast in me but enjoy the storm. I want her to be a willing partner or willing to try to embrace our differences. I will love her sometimes softly, sometimes hard, but always,always, with gentle fire, and honesty


In the darkness of my room I can hear the train whistle blowing in the
distance. The pelting of the rain on my bedroom windows keep pace with thoughts of her that flash through my mind. As lightening flashes and illuminates the room, I can see her face in the shadows of my mind. As my dream looses frame I gradually see her image clearer and much to my surprise she is not a picture of perfection, however she has an air of honesty. She is soft, with a tender touch, but mature and strong in another way. She understands that she was created for me to love and protect and therefore the vessel that allows my purpose to be fulfilled. She has history, I have history, we have history, we have felt pain and crave real, true love from each other. She is beautiful and I will refuse to be awakened.

The morning comes, the light shines through the windows, and the birds sing. She is gone, however my heart smiles because I know that she is near. I never asked her name, so I think that I'll call her Faith. Does anyone out there know her, if so please introduce yourself.   Send me a message!

Profession: retired
Interests:  golf and travel