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Profile: Update A Brief: a Poet, a Lover, a stock A nalyst and a friend. I seek only her heart: Someone who will look back at me over a crowded dinner table or whilst dancing to show me her eyes-so that when peering into them I shall glimpse her soul. I seek to live life instead of but lead it through: the sound of a musical note trolling at the strings of my heart: Berliotz, Chopin, Mozart. The Opera and Jazz of Louis Armstrong: Motorcycles, Skydiving. The Poetry, La Vita e Bella, Kundera's The Joke. The art of Munch, Casper David Friedrich and of course Klimt.
Whom Are you: Will you get up early to watch the sun first rise in the morning letting it warm your face whilst a tear rolls down your cheek. Would you let me kiss the sleep from your eyes and allow my breath to wash over the crescent of your ears with but these words ringing into them from betwixt my lips: Listen to the exhortation of the Dawn look to this day for it is life the very life of life in all its verities and realities our existence lies; the bliss of growth the glory of action and the splendor of beaute.
Who I am: I am the type of lad whom seeks to become intoxicated and drunk on her: to paint with the tips of my fingers down the clean canvas of her cheek, perhaps a poem. To take that last draught of wine holding it betwixt my lips and to splay it on her skin; watching it pool into her belly button so that I shall have a taste of her soul. From blossoms and Rose buds collected on my morning jog, I shall pile them in her bath-to see the petals frolic in the froth and to watch the water lap and lick at her loins, to hear her sigh as its warmth eases the stress and worries from her day. Remember passion must burn and blaze like a bonfie consuming the soul from now, hence and forever. But for this she must be the one. As yet I have yet to find a lass with the courage and elan to live life. I have worked until my fingers are raw, I Hurry, Hunger and search for her.
My Ideal Person:
Ideal Person: All I seek is a lass whom has the passion to match mine beat for beat. She will make my knees quiver and shake and my blood beat into a race. All is seek is the ONE. I HAVE NO USE FOR LIES NOR GAMES. AS LIFE IS SHORT, WHOM HAS ANY TIME FOR NONSENSE. CARPE DIEM NE PAS. If you do not match please do not waste your time. I am extrodinarily picky-When I find her, I will endeavor each and every day to sunder the sea, shatter stars and steal the sunsets and sunrises for her. I just want the ONE, i.e. a good girl-whom matches me beat for beat.
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