| About | Smokes often with Average body type | City | Thunder Bay Ontario | |
| Details | 56 year old Man, 6' 0" (183 cm), Catholic | Ethnicity | Caucasian Pisces with Mixed Color hair |
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| I am Seeking a | Woman | For | Dating | |
| Needs Test | View his relationship needs | Chemistry | View his chemistry results | |
| Do you drink? | Socially | Do you want children? | Undecided/Open | |
| Marital Status | Divorced | Do you do drugs? | No | |
| Pets | Other | Eye Color | Green | |
| Profession | hospital for disabled kids | Do you have children? | All my kids are over 18 | |
| Education | High School | Do you have a car? | Yes |
Relationship
Intent tmpo is looking for a relationship. |
Relationship History The longest relationship tmpo has been in was over 10 years long. |
About Me
Love these poems
me nice guy, love to walk in the snow, in the rain. sometimes when there is a storm ahhh.. (short walk)
sports nut??/... not really, me like boxing and ufc.. grew up in a hockey family, but with 30 teams now... ahhhh no not anymore
i love to read, swim, love the water, and i would try anything new almost
can't miss with me .. with the movie star looks... i need help
give me a thought or maybe to... and i do love these poems
' peace and love
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.
When I think about it
It makes me weak
Makes me cower inside
I feel weak
I think of your eyes
I'm a mess
The way they cut through mine and go straight to my heart
It's useless
I can't deflect my feelings
And I cannot tell a lie
All the feelings are real
No matter how much I deny
So I promise I can do it
Until you stun me with those eyes
But I swear that I can do it
This is no time for lies
I suck up my feelings
And prepare to throw my heart on the floor
To prove that i am truthful
And you are all that I adore
I look you in those eyes
And the moment that I do
I confess all you mean to me...
"I love you"
I'm so scared for my heart
But with just one other sound
You reach down and catch it
Before it hits the ground
This time you look me in the eyes
You do that thing to do
The next thing I know
You say, "I love you too"
There comes a point in your life
when you realize who matters,
who never did,
who wont anymore,
and who always will.
So don't worry bout people from your past,
theres a reason why
they didn't make it
to your future !!!!
me nice guy, love to walk in the snow, in the rain. sometimes when there is a storm ahhh.. (short walk)
sports nut??/... not really, me like boxing and ufc.. grew up in a hockey family, but with 30 teams now... ahhhh no not anymore
i love to read, swim, love the water, and i would try anything new almost
can't miss with me .. with the movie star looks... i need help
give me a thought or maybe to... and i do love these poems
' peace and love
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.
When I think about it
It makes me weak
Makes me cower inside
I feel weak
I think of your eyes
I'm a mess
The way they cut through mine and go straight to my heart
It's useless
I can't deflect my feelings
And I cannot tell a lie
All the feelings are real
No matter how much I deny
So I promise I can do it
Until you stun me with those eyes
But I swear that I can do it
This is no time for lies
I suck up my feelings
And prepare to throw my heart on the floor
To prove that i am truthful
And you are all that I adore
I look you in those eyes
And the moment that I do
I confess all you mean to me...
"I love you"
I'm so scared for my heart
But with just one other sound
You reach down and catch it
Before it hits the ground
This time you look me in the eyes
You do that thing to do
The next thing I know
You say, "I love you too"
There comes a point in your life
when you realize who matters,
who never did,
who wont anymore,
and who always will.
So don't worry bout people from your past,
theres a reason why
they didn't make it
to your future !!!!
First Date
Always a gentlemen, always respect the woman's right to choose because i have the honor of taking her out.
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