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Profile
- Gender
- Man
- Looking For
- Woman
- Country
- United States
- Location
- California, Oakdale
- Marital Status
- Single
- Height
- 6 ft 4 in / 194-195 cm
- Body Type
- Athletic
- Race
- Caucasian
- Religion
- Protestant
- Profession
- Medical (Nursing/Physician)
About Me
Mostly Oral Fanatic
untitledIn the arid, dusty, vapid noonIn your thoughts as tumbleweed in motionWhere the scorching sun lays wasteYour holstered dreamsAnd the gunfire in your spirit as a gale on the oceanEvokes white squall in the cries you bleed;Let me be the sprinkling vapor from some crack in the skyOf heart’s spiritual fountain – tears or rain –That moistens your neck, your cheek, your thighAnd in its delivery dampens your every painTo refresh you. . . .. . . Adrift in that orb neither waking nor sleepingWhen love’s form is a complicated, tangled embraceAnd the lunar landscape behind you is bare and keepingThat tidal wave of longing between its space;Let me be that cherished hope where angels hoverUnseen yet ever present – ever there –That traces fingertips soft as a flannel coverOver breast and lips and brow and hairTo soothe you.©2007 S.L.B.
AM JUst hoRny 2 Do You And HOrny Otherwise DOn'T COMment on my size unless you are a woman who can handle or are otherwise looking for the friendship which I suggest in the aforementioned poem and seek me electronically. I seek romance without the strings of commitment unless, by some strange set of circumstance, we decide on those resplendent strings. Beaucoup, Almighty, and Amen.
untitledIn the arid, dusty, vapid noonIn your thoughts as tumbleweed in motionWhere the scorching sun lays wasteYour holstered dreamsAnd the gunfire in your spirit as a gale on the oceanEvokes white squall in the cries you bleed;Let me be the sprinkling vapor from some crack in the skyOf heart’s spiritual fountain – tears or rain –That moistens your neck, your cheek, your thighAnd in its delivery dampens your every painTo refresh you. . . .. . . Adrift in that orb neither waking nor sleepingWhen love’s form is a complicated, tangled embraceAnd the lunar landscape behind you is bare and keepingThat tidal wave of longing between its space;Let me be that cherished hope where angels hoverUnseen yet ever present – ever there –That traces fingertips soft as a flannel coverOver breast and lips and brow and hairTo soothe you.©2007 S.L.B.
AM JUst hoRny 2 Do You And HOrny Otherwise DOn'T COMment on my size unless you are a woman who can handle or are otherwise looking for the friendship which I suggest in the aforementioned poem and seek me electronically. I seek romance without the strings of commitment unless, by some strange set of circumstance, we decide on those resplendent strings. Beaucoup, Almighty, and Amen.
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