I enjoy my work, being active, laughing, and talking, but I also enjoy quiet times and silence... There are so many people in this world, but somehow I'm alone. I'm tough, educated and capable, so maybe you think I don't need you; but you couldn't be more wrong. I am sensitive, caring and I stand by my family and friends, and I really would prefer being happily married, looking forward to all of our plans together.
I am attractive, and I do catch eyes, even still, but somehow your eyes haven't seen me. I haven't seen yours either, though I look around occasionally (in spite of what my friends and family say - that I tend to not notice if someone looks my way - so maybe you'd better be a bit bold and say hello first).
You weren't up at Kirkwood. You weren't in San Diego or Santa Cruz playing in the waves, surfing or boogie boarding. You weren't out kayaking, rollerblading the Iron Horse Trail or in Half Moon Bay. You weren't at the classic car show or in the grocery store or driving by as I went on my run (although I probably looked pretty sweaty then).
You weren't in San Francisco, doing running races or walking Chrissy Field or out on the town. You don't seem to be in the grocery store or out running/walking your dog or watching your son play lacrosse, or at the tennis courts, the SF Symphony, local plays, the farmer's market, at Peet's etc.
Maybe you're online? Are you looking too? How is this POF going for you?
When we meet someday or see each other, perhaps we will both know...