The Invitation.

It doesn't interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for,
and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.

It doesn't interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream,
for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon.
I want to know if you have touched
the centre of your own sorrow,
if you have been opened by life's betrayals
or have become shriveled a
nd closed from fear of further pain!

I want to know if you can sit with pain,
mine or your own,
without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy,
mine or your own,
if you can dance with wildness
and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful,
to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another
to be true to yourself;
if you can bear the accusation of betrayal
and not betray your own soul;
if you can be faithless
and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see beauty
even when it's not pretty,
every day,
and if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure,
yours and mine,
and still stand on the edge of the lake
and shout to the silver of the full moon,
“Yes!”

It doesn't interest me to know where you live
or how much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up,
after the night of grief and despair,
weary and bruised to the bone,
and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn't interest me who you know
or how you came to be here.
I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied.
I want to know what sustains you,
from the inside,
when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself
and if you truly like the company you keep
in the empty moments.

by
Oriah Mountain Dreamer


That's what I require in a mate.

A True committment & one that has the ability to communicate what he is feeling, thinking and desiring honestly....sounds simple but not always

you know you have the right one when you know you do not want to live without them in your life.

Lots of SEX...

I WANT to and WILL BE, Your FOOL, for YOU to see.
Your Lover, when YOU "WANT" to feel.
Your Hero, when YOU feel ALONE.
Your STRENGTH, when YOU feel WEAK.
Your Mirror of EACH DAY.
Your SMILE when you've LOST your's.
Your pick_me_up, when YOU go down.
Your HOPE, when YOU have STOPPED FIGHTING.
Your voice when YOU HAVE NONE.
Your admiration, respect, and compassion, when YOU feel no ONE cares about YOU!
I WILL BE LIKE "ANY" PART OF "YOUR" VERY BEING!
JUST TO SHARE "LIFE" AS "YOUR" PARTNER!
How's "THAT"? Wink....

Honesty, dependability, integrity, humour, responsibility, accountability and a really big dong!!