What I am Desperate for

JillianJames

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I write and I travel. That is all I do. I have been approached by so many men, that just do not understand that I need something more.

I need someone with a free spirit. Someone who lusts for the experiences that come when you let go of the normal attitudes and seek out the extraordinary. Someone who has abandoned social confinement and embraced adventure.

I need to smell the lust for life and adventure on a man. :kiss:
 
I write and I travel. That is all I do. I have been approached by so many men, that just do not understand that I need something more.

I need someone with a free spirit. Someone who lusts for the experiences that come when you let go of the normal attitudes and seek out the extraordinary. Someone who has abandoned social confinement and embraced adventure.

I need to smell the lust for life and adventure on a man. :kiss:

I think that's fantastic, but might need to be tempered too. I have a zeal for life and travel, but I also have a grounded reality where I can exist within social constructs without abandoning my zest for freedom. I hope you find the man you want/need, but I hope your standard is not impossible
 
I write and I travel. That is all I do. I have been approached by so many men, that just do not understand that I need something more.

I need someone with a free spirit. Someone who lusts for the experiences that come when you let go of the normal attitudes and seek out the extraordinary. Someone who has abandoned social confinement and embraced adventure.

I need to smell the lust for life and adventure on a man. :kiss:

I hope you find what you're looking for. :rose:
 
I waited tor you. In my little Welsh cottage in the middle of a field, with a ty bach.
I sat by the window, often speckled with rain, watching the lane winding up from the small town by the sea.
You never came, my skippy, hippy girl, blond hair flashing, pirouetting as you passed.
Obscured by mist it's possible we missed.
Now I just watch the raindrops dripping.
Don't look too hard, smelly man may never come.
 
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