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"Bring to me your leather, take from me my lace!"
I am not seeking anything intimate or lasting online. I do, however, love chatting with intelligent, witty and charming men when time permits. After all, who can resist a man that is "ridiculously, painfully, stupidly beautiful" both inside and out!
Some things in this venue simply do not work out like we hoped they would. C'est la vie!
Thank you for viewing my profile.
A quick side note... I am not real good at figuring out online protocol. I love attention while at the same time I am a fiercely independent woman. We may differ quite vastly on expectations (both mine and yours). I think it best to expect nothing.
~S
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The search will be over when I finally find you My darling... |
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"Semper Praesentialiter" ('I am always in your presence'). ~The best aphrodisiac, teases the mind and gives the promise of release, to pleasure the body. |
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The search for ~My Song~ is over. The rhapsody is much too elusive and distant and lost in the night. It has been far and away too long since I have heard the Nightingales sing in Berkeley Square. I am missing the haunting beauty of that symphony.
Sultrybrunette is my alter ego. |
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I have to agree, it simply hurts too much emotionally to keep hitting the same old brick wall. I believe there is more strength in letting go rather than letting it slip through my fingers due to My own reckless accord. I would rather gently stroke the wings of flight and watch us soar across time and space.
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"And, like an echo far away,
a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square"
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