For a min, i thought u were talking about ur cars!! lol!

I didn't need to know that

I am pissing myself. I saw this post and wondered who had wrote it, i looked back, and it was my darling girlfriend! lol!

Well!! we WERE talking about wat the love or our life SHOULD be!!

Hey! Dont spoil it!

She walks with grace, the swaying of her dress, swings with the beat of my heart. A crowd forms, but her hand, her existence is all I see! Her eyes burn and carve new emotions in a soul that was loveless for far too long! My heart reaches out to her, then an acceptance, a longing comes to the end of it's journey. There is nothing that comes between us that pushes us apart. We feel as one, with a heart and soul, singing it's own beat, flowing in all directions. At last, LOVE...

I'm waiting for someone to describe
the four legs
fur
whiskers

and the meowing

...well for one thing, I'd rather she wasn't a waitress. Have had bad experiences with that.
This time around I'm looking for a gal with mature attitude and experience. Got married young to a gal who's still trying to figure out who she is. Looking for someone who's content already.

No, I've only got one car!

I have experienced the love of my life and lost him. He was a man in every way, strong, tender, understanding, and deticated. We had an awesome love life and were very connected. I still morn for the loss and always wish things were different. Ya see he jumped on the Meth train and everything changed. The man I loved was dead yet still standing in front of me. Very sad, but very true.

I'm sorry that happened to you.Life can really suck at times.

romantic, caring, loyal, affectionate, spoils me with his actions and words, educated,& masculine

I live in reality and this man is a fantasy, he does not exist.

The love of my life was educated and cultured, and passionate and funny. He had a smile that lit up a room and stunning blue eyes. He made me feel like a beautiful, treasured person. He taught me a lot about love and life and myself. Unfortunately it wasn't the healthiest of relationships (for a myriad of reasons) and ended after three years. I think of him fondly in many ways, as I appreciate what I gained from our time together.

As I know that type of love exists I am forever hopeful I will find it again in a healthy form. I felt butterflies each time I spoke to him, for three years, and I respected and admired him.

*****y.

it's a long one, but here goes:

my ideal:

a man confident enough in his own ability and bold enough to show his interest in me.

a man who accepts me exactly as i am, flaws and all and doesn't attempt to try and change me, either the way i looked, or the way that i thought.

one who doesn't have demands, expectatations, or assumptions - either on me, or on the relationship.

a man who treats me with dignity, courtesy and respect, and mutual support, admiration, interests, compatibility and rapport exists within our relationship.

one who gives me attention, and makes me feel as though i am valued.

a guy with a sense of humour, whether it be silly, witty, dry, even perverted...anything that gets me smiling and laughing.

a man who is at ease with himself and doesn't need me to stroke his ego (although stroking at the right times is just fine).

a guy who spends less time getting ready than i did. i've never been interested in the guy who preps, primps and preens.

a man who flirts, teases and banters with me, which indicates to me that he is physically stimulated by me, as well as mentally aroused.

a guy who makes it clear that i am the only woman he is interested in and attracted to in a romantic way. i'm not into competition and/or games.

a man who makes me lose my breath every time i look at him, or a smile on my face each time i think of him, and a guy who makes me feel as though each day it gets harder and more difficult to imagine a world without him in it.

mostly, because he continued to do all of these things, even after i fell in love with him, and not because i asked, but rather because he wanted to. i think that even after people fall in love, certain aspects need to be maintained in order for the relationship to sustain itself.

The love of my life is a young lady with beautiful auburn hair, and eyes that you can literally drown in. Her sense of humour can be a bit off stream sometimes, as can mine, but she would never intentionally harm anyone, even those who have harmed her in the past.

She has great faith in Christ, our Lord, and she strives to live her life accordingly. She is great with my children, to hte poin that my youngest one, whom has some severe issues, listens to her more than he does to me.

She writes excellent poetry, that will propell you into the emotions that she is feeling at the time. She is compassionate, yet she can be fiery as well. She is not afraid to let you know her opinion, nor is she afraid to hold you if you need to be held.

She will tell you if you are being a jackass, yet she will continue to support you when you need te support.

She just got her GED/Diploma and is looking forward to gettting her drivers license next. She dj's online from time to time, and has an excellent repertoire of musical knowledge and trivia.

She brings light into my life and eases the anxiety of day to day issues. I can be having a bad anxiety attack (nervous disorder), and simply calling her up for five minutes will ease my nerves again, no matter how rattled they are.

in one sentence, the best way to describe her would be to say that she is my gaurdian angel sent down from heaven, to remind me of the love that is there, and to help and guide me along the way.

Thank you sweet! Life is tough and you have to be pretty strong to love. Remember the good times and know that those times can be had again. Love is as painful as it is pleasureable.

Hmmm..Stacy is: sarcastice, loving, passionate, sexy, thoughtful, smart, hard working, self-less, funny, ect ect..

Always makes sure i'm having an good day. Very much like me in so many ways and yet he's so different than any guy i've ever liked.. He's a blessing to me

Someone who loves me as well as hates me so they know me inside and out yet still accept me.
Beauty is cool inside beauty more so.
Honest. open minded and caring aloving.
SOmeone who has cute feet and are willing to let me find out strange and wonderful things about them.
Someone when I falls picks me up and I do the same for them.
Someone who I can open my heart to without it being ripped out.
That is the perfect love for me.

I ****ing love her to death and beyond. Never in my life could I dare love anyone more. She's perfect in every aspect and I always knew we were meant to be. Oh how I love thee, thus I spoke to me.

Vain, I know.