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strength logic sense of humor determination desire |
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Tell us how you really feel Beck...
 
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I also like all the nekkid parts!
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I'm surprised so many seem to be dwelling only the the physical aspects of each gender. Interesting. it's because they miss even that, and many other little things. it's hard to get deeper when they haven't experienced it in a while. they aren't shallow, for i can attest to most here, if that's what was caught in the back corners of your mind. Don't get me wrong, I rejoice in the female form. But, it's the qualities of the feminine I love. look deeper. the soul inside, will bring you to your knees, even a monster like me.... and the colors of some of their auras....not like men, different.... hard to explain. |
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Edited by
Dancere
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Sat 03/20/10 08:09 PM
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Oh, and I love the endless, convoluted conversations ... Those are great, so much fun... I love when we cuddle and watch a movie... The BEST! Oh ... and dress~up dates too ...  When he listens to all those little things you say and surprises you with a dinner, or cd, or bubble bath with candles and a massage just b/c you said something in passing that you didn't realize meant anything other than something you were talking about, yet HE did something special with it...  ... I'm gettin' a lil kevetch and verklempt here! Edit ... sniff ... Heart feelin' a lil tight and dizzy ...  |
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Oh, and I love the endless, convoluted conversations ... Those are great, so much fun... I love when we cuddle and watch a movie... The BEST! Oh ... and dress~up dates too ... When he listens to all those little things you say and surprises you with a dinner, or cd, or bubble bath with candles and a massage just b/c you said something in passing that you didn't realize meant anything other than something you were talking about, yet HE did something special with it... ... I'm gettin' a lil kevetch here! I do sometimes too... I miss that the most I think... |
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Too many to list really.
Twinkle in the eyes, Smell (there is a geeky reason for this) Softness and smoothness, Ability to warp my mind and senses with sight, sound and movement, Instinctive attractiveness, Yin to my Yang. |
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I love wearin' his big shirt w/ his smell, our smell, still lingerin' ...
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look deeper. the soul inside, will bring you to your knees, even a monster like me.... and the colors of some of their auras....not like men, different.... hard to explain. Yes. |
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Edited by
jlove43
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Sat 03/20/10 08:15 PM
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I love a man that gets his hands dirty working in the yard.
I love the scent of a man's skin. I love watching him sleep. I love looking into his eyes knowing he loves me and I love him completely. I love holding each other and just saying nothing at all. I love kissing slowly and endlessly. I love the way his butt looks in his jeans. I love how safe he can make me feel and how loved. I love when he makes me smile or laugh like a child again. This is just a sampling of what I love about the "him" or "he" that I hope to meet one day. 
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look deeper. the soul inside, will bring you to your knees, even a monster like me.... and the colors of some of their auras....not like men, different.... hard to explain. Yes. Yes, it is 'softer' ... I've worked on 1000s of bodies, so I really get what you mean; it is true! ... Women are so special too, amazing in that 'soft and ethereal' component; dreamlike they are ... (And, I don't have a bi bone to my name, I'd know after soooo many nekkid ones on my treatment table ...) |
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Lord Byron said it best
SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that's best of dark and bright Meets in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which Heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress Or softly lightens o'er her face, Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek and o'er that brow So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent,— A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent. |
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Lord Byron said it best SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that's best of dark and bright Meets in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which Heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress Or softly lightens o'er her face, Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek and o'er that brow So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent,— A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent.
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Lord Byron said it best SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies, And all that's best of dark and bright Meets in her aspect and her eyes; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which Heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impair'd the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress Or softly lightens o'er her face, Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek and o'er that brow So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent,— A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent. YES! ... Indeed, as I said ... ethereal like ... almost as if women are plugged into a heavenly speaker ... a bit of earthy~angelic in the mix ... Kinda this song, to me (and so many songs, right?) ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0B7sH5QLyXY |
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I love when he can open the stuck cap on the rootbeer bottle.
 And when he asks what he gets for doing it, and has that mischievious look in his eye and a shiit eating grin on his face.  I love getting done thanking him for opening the rootbeer bottle and laying with my head on his sweaty shoulder, the satisfied look in his loving eyes.  I love the sound of him sleeping beside me, the feel of his chest rising and falling, knowing the heart inside has been entrusted to me. What a remarkable gift.  I love everything about a man, all the tiniest things that make up the whole package.  Damn, now I'm really kickin' myself for swearing 'em off. What the hell was I thinking?! 
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I love many things... All have different things to be appreciated... Butts Abs Arms Smell Listening Caring Romance Discussions Running my fingers through his hair A few of my favorite things... Holy crap am I ever SCREWED!!! I have a butt....kinda big though. Abs??? I haven't seen mine in YEARS. Smell?? I had one female tell me I smelled like her Dad...lmfao Running fingers through hair...YEESH. |
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