If your eyes fall on these words, we have something in common. We seek more than what life has given us. I miss the chemistry and friendship that can be shared with a special woman. Looking in her eyes and feeling a ripple throughout my entire body. Because the sparkle in her eyes is for me. Reading a letter full of excitement, hope, need, spurred by one of my letters. And seeing her smile because her pictures surround me.
I am a Chef. I drum for the Metal/Rock band here. I love long Harley rides, tattoos, and writing. I hope to find a woman who won't mind 10-14 page letters, receiving or replying. And one who will send LOTS of photos (No nudes, no polaroids).
Be a reason I smile, in a place I'm not supposed to. And I will fill your mailbox. Don't be shy! Send photos. (please). I'm Caucasian, blonde, and blue eyes. Your age and race are irrelevant. If only for a moment, take my hand and hold on. Allow me the comfort of knowing that maybe I'm in your thoughts. Friends are for life. Life is for friends and family.
Or e-mail me here please put my name in your letter I share this box with several others.
