In a town of mill workers and loggers it is hard to find a male who is romantic, it is a shame that romance has seemed to become a rare commodity in this day and age. For me there is something warming and peaceful to be romantic. A summer picnic on a hilltop overlooking a field of wild flowers, a candle light bubble bath with flowers surrounding the tub, a sensual massage with mellow music and exotic fragrances, these are just a few of the romantic things I like to do. Sometime soon I want to take my wife to a secluded cabin in the woods that overlooks a small lake, the fall would be the most opportune season for this, with vibrant colors of Autumn leaves reflected on the water surface, a loon calling to the wild. The evening would hold a special dinner cooked on a wood stove and a crackling fire in the fireplace as we sit on the floor in front of it sharing an Irish coffee, a sunset walk along the
lake shore holding hands and watching the brilliant sun reflected across the lake as the clouds burst into pastel colors.
Finally sitting on the dock holding one another watching falling stars race across the indigo sky. In the morning I would get up before her and make a breakfast of pancakes, bacon and eggs with a hot tea, then go for a walk in the frosty air hearing a flock of geese fly over on their way to sunny warmer areas. No romance is still alive, though it is harder and harder to find in a society that values money and relationships with only sexual rewards.
In a town of mill workers and loggers it is hard to find a male who is romantic, it is a shame that romance has seemed to become a rare commodity in this day and age. For me there is something warming and peaceful to be romantic. A summer picnic on a hilltop overlooking a field of wild flowers, a candle light bubble bath with flowers surrounding the tub, a sensual massage with mellow music and exotic fragrances, these are just a few of the romantic things I like to do. Sometime soon I want to take my wife to a secluded cabin in the woods that overlooks a small lake, the fall would be the most opportune season for this, with vibrant colors of Autumn leaves reflected on the water surface, a loon calling to the wild. The evening would hold a special dinner cooked on a wood stove and a crackling fire in the fireplace as we sit on the floor in front of it sharing an Irish coffee, a sunset walk along the lake shore holding hands and watching the brilliant sun reflected across the lake as the clouds burst into pastel colors. Finally sitting on the dock holding one another watching falling stars race across the indigo sky. In the morning I would get up before her and make a breakfast of pancakes, bacon and eggs with a hot tea, then go for a walk in the frosty air hearing a flock of geese fly over on their way to sunny warmer areas. No romance is still alive, though it is harder and harder to find in a society that values money and relationships with only sexual rewards.
2 comments:
That sounds really nice :) You should do that for her. And your right it is very hard to find a man like that but also these days it's hard to find women that way to or women that even respect them selfs to even accept that kind of romance :/ Hope your doing good !
That's really sweet. I wish there were more men out there just like that.
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