I am fire in myself , the way which I fall in love is almost poetic .Silence is loud in a constant need to feel alive , it's a soft hardness about me that is hard to avoid.I don't take things for granted an pay close appreciation to whom makes me happy.The touch,kiss and move is done with intention and sincerity.A beautiful woman delights the eye , a wise woman is the reason .The only thing that matters in our interaction is that we should at humanly with eachother and share our thoughts ...Shall we mirror the same intensity of joy?