I look at you and just want to reach out and caress your face. You talk and I listen with interest and soak you up like a sponge. I look into your eyes and I know you are the one and I want to become everything for you. My arms around you now, I can smell sweet scent of your hair and it feels like I can sit like this forever.

You continue on discussing your dreams and aspirations and I tickle you with my observations of you. Laughing, you rip yourself away and attack me. I curl up to fend you off but it's too late, you have penetrated my defenses and I fear I've fallen deeper, into your gaze, into your mind, into love. It's at this moment that I realize there is no other, that you are the one and I must have you.

Cancer

Mince

5' 11 (1.8 m)

Marrons

Asiatique

Jamais été marié/e

Non

Pas sûr/e

Lèvres

Noirs

Chien, Oiseau

Oui

Diplôme universitaire

Plein-temps

Administratif / Gestion

Network Administrator

De 60,000 € à 74,999 €

Seul/e

Des amis passent à l'occasion

Oui - j'essaye d'arrêter

Oui - socialement

Mal-aimé/e

Observateur, Sympa, Comique, Fêtard, Séducteur, Ouvert, Sombre, Bizarre

Faire de l'exercice, Lecture, Musique, Films, Internet, Fêtes, Danse, Dîner , Religion/Spiritualité, Théâtre, Voyages, Cuisine, Bénévolat, Ordinateurs

Sortir avec des amis, Faire la fête, Faire du shopping, Rester à la maison, Faire de nouvelles expériences, Regarder un bon film, Sorties en boîte / tour des bars, Boire un coup, Lire, Se déguiser, Aller à un concert

I would take you to someplace like the Ghetti. I'd bring a basket of cheese, meats and crackers and I'd sneak in a bottle of wine. We'd go sit somewhere quiet and away from the guards and spend an afternoon talking about our loves, hates, interests, dreams, observations, and selves.

In the movie "Yes Man", Carrey and Deschenal go to the airport and randomly pick a place to fly to for the weekend. I want to fly to a random place and get lost for a weekend.

Sympa, Trublion, Cool, Neuneu, Un amour

Croyances spirituelles mais pas religieuses

Une fois par semaine

I want to write a prize winning Novel.

Intelligent, Sympa, Coquin/e, Sadique

Drames, Films

Drames, Thrillers

Rock, Electro, Jazz

Actualités, Fictions, Humour, Philosophie, Politique, Je suis auteur

We'd run around the city looking through viintage clothing shops, quirky gadget shops and trying to get into trouble. A quick stroll through the park and we surround ourselves in the peace and joy of the sights and sounds of nature.

As the Sun sets and the dusk arrives, we look for local Trance Clubs to dance the night away in an outpouring of energy and love.

Intelligence, Beauté, Sensibilité, Spontanéité, Délicatesse

Short black hair, dark steamy eyes, tall and thin. There's a tender rasp in your voice as you speak your mind and ideas of love, nature and the universe. I respond and you disagree with what I say but you have patience. I too have patience and we tickle each other with laughter as we poke each other's ideas.

Sharing, caring, dreaming, loving... darkness in the night and a raspiness in the love. That is perfection.

Peu importe, Vrai‧e ami‧e, Rendez-vous, Sexe oral