I’m seeking friendship that could possibly lead to more in a long term relationship. I’m a very good listener, deeply concerned and affected by the other person’s feelings and needs and I believe in the magic and miracles that can take place in the human heart. I look much younger than I am.
I love to write stories and I wrote this: I will go with my love to the fortune teller’s tent at the carnival where she will tell him he has the mark of the were-wolf in his palm. Then later in bed he’ll suddenly come wide awake with the rising of the full moon. The fabric of his shirt is being shredded up as he makes muffled sounds into the mattress. We’ll both begin to feel lust in a strange, wild way we’ve never felt before. Later, laying on the sheets shredded by our claws, we’ll hear the villagers coming to try to take him away but I’ll fight them off with a flaming torch. Then I’ll softly scratch his stomach to make his muzzle smile, manicure his claws and fluff and comb the hair on his ears. The gypsies have sung songs, dancing around their campfires for centuries because the were-wolf will come back someday. Do the gypsies sing songs about you?