The one thing I am passionate about...
(CONTINUED FROM ABOVE)............. .....And then... we kissed. It was a wonderful, tender kiss. Then, after a few moments, we parted... never to see each other again. I have never forgotten that night or the feelings I felt on the bridge. Now, I am waiting for the right lady to take back to that bridge and kiss much longer, more passionately... and to share her heart.
A lady who stands on her own yet holds my hand. She is sensual, sexual, and alive.
Affectionate, Good listener, Intelligent, Romantic
I am and have always been a romantic at heart. I will tell you a true story that happened to me a few years ago when I was living in Paris: One night, I was dining al fresco at a brasserie in Paris when I noticed an attractive lady sitting at a table across from me. We exchanged glances and started a conversation. After dinner, we took a walk together on the streets of Paris next to the Seine. It was a beautiful starlit night with a crisp breeze and faint music as we walked and held hands. We came upon one of the gorgeous Paris bridges and walked to the middle of it. We could see the river boats sailing under us.... (CONTINUED BELOW)