I will be the master of your mind, body and soul - a friend, you never could've asked for; the one to hug you, calm you down & lull you to sleep if the need arises.
I'll write love letters & poems in paper and ink, and rewrite them at night on your skin if agreed... cause everyone has a right to live a life of their dream - be it with a stranger, a friend, a lover or a foe.
I promise to be there for you, in every possible way but two - don't ask for my heart, for I have none, and don't search for my soul, for it got lost on it's way back home.
I'm categorizing myself (pun intended) as a stone butch so as to keep the air clear between us, about what we might be capable of giving - personally I identify as a masculine creature. I've never felt girly. If you're searching for someone with a ladylike elegance - please go elsewhere. I don't bow, break or bend, even if with grace. You will be respected as you are, if you don't ask for too much.
An ideal date:
Hiking at the foothill of a mountain during dusk and spending the night there, surrounded by stars and bonfire with a picnic basket to survive on. 3:)
The best birthday ever:
If I'm in love... Intimate, if I'm not - deliberate, I guess?