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I am a late 20s woman who has many passions, many pursuits, little time, and yet... I still seek you. I don't know where you are, but my feet ache to dance in the mutual swirl of words with you. My heart, although closed to most, wants to open and explore the feelings you can create. It's not love I seek, it is romance. Love is measured drop by drop in a cup until it spills over. Perhaps your cup will run over with me, perhaps not. It's more a matter of making me feel alive, wanted, cared for, and desired. Do you hear my call? Do you know the words to write to unlock my mind, for it is a garden in which we can both explore, or a castle in which you can storm. But, be warned, storming the castle without being the protagonist in the story might earn you an avalanche of stone.


Are you out there? Are you seeking? Not love, or sex, or friendship, so much as passion, and life, and tasting the sweat from effort. Can you hear me?
 
I hope you find what you are looking for, SilentWhispers. And I have to say, at least in this writer's opinion, you are one fabulous writer! :~)
 
I am a late 20s woman who has many passions, many pursuits, little time, and yet... I still seek you. I don't know where you are, but my feet ache to dance in the mutual swirl of words with you. My heart, although closed to most, wants to open and explore the feelings you can create. It's not love I seek, it is romance. Love is measured drop by drop in a cup until it spills over. Perhaps your cup will run over with me, perhaps not. It's more a matter of making me feel alive, wanted, cared for, and desired. Do you hear my call? Do you know the words to write to unlock my mind, for it is a garden in which we can both explore, or a castle in which you can storm. But, be warned, storming the castle without being the protagonist in the story might earn you an avalanche of stone.


Are you out there? Are you seeking? Not love, or sex, or friendship, so much as passion, and life, and tasting the sweat from effort. Can you hear me?

wow and people say Im too intelligent for my own good.. you my good lady should be a professional writer
 
I am a late 20s woman who has many passions, many pursuits, little time, and yet... I still seek you. I don't know where you are, but my feet ache to dance in the mutual swirl of words with you. My heart, although closed to most, wants to open and explore the feelings you can create. It's not love I seek, it is romance. Love is measured drop by drop in a cup until it spills over. Perhaps your cup will run over with me, perhaps not. It's more a matter of making me feel alive, wanted, cared for, and desired. Do you hear my call? Do you know the words to write to unlock my mind, for it is a garden in which we can both explore, or a castle in which you can storm. But, be warned, storming the castle without being the protagonist in the story might earn you an avalanche of stone.


Are you out there? Are you seeking? Not love, or sex, or friendship, so much as passion, and life, and tasting the sweat from effort. Can you hear me?
 
I'm a 61 year old male, widowed since 2017. Due to my wife's prolonged mental illness, I haven't, been touched romantically in 20 years. I only want to please one woman. Are you her?I hear you.
 
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I'm a 61 year old male, widowed since 2017. Due to my wife's prolonged mental illness, I haven't, been touched romantically in 20 years. I only want to please one woman. Are you her?
Buddy, she posted in 2008 ... 16 years ago ... better look in another thread
 
I want to share a play space where we can comfortably investigate different feelings and sensations. I hope to leave you as a panting puddle of wetness.
 
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