The other day a friend inquired how thing are going on the dating site and one of the things we discussed is texting when you are first getting to know someone.Now I'm not going to pull any punches on this one because on a personal level I find that this does not work.In fact when men text me to learn about me it just seems that everything fizzles My guess is there isn't enough mental stimulation provided) A persons voice can tell so much about them and it shows genuine interest when a man picks up the phones and calls.Now I admit I do get a bit nervous if I make the first call and I imagine men might sometimes feel the same way.I mean what if my voice cracks and I stutter or worse case scenario... get the dreaded voice mail..lol But at some point we all take risks and gain confidence and really in the big picture this is a very small risk .Anyway thats my take on the subject and I'm wondering how others feel about this?
It seems as of late I've gotten messages that allude to the fact that I may not be real.Now I can understand this as there are from what I understand many fake women on here. However the reasoning seems a bit confusing. It seems that my profile is different from than many of those on here so there is a possibility it's not real.As one man put it,"It's like a walk thru nature"Well, my love of the beauty of nature is a part of who I am and it is a very big part of what has made me not only an amazing woman but also an amazing human being
I grew up in a house located on 20 acres of wood in the heart of the Catskill Mountains.The woods have been a place of solace and strength. As a I spent countless hours dreaming and imagining.I would climb the highest rock and declare myself Queen of the Forest with all the animals as my loyal and loving subjects.This poem is my dedication.
I love the mountains And the forests That protect Encompass And surround them
I run eagerly Down the well worn path To my oak tree Strong thru countless seasons Of rain and wind Of snow and sun
A bed of velvet moss Underneath a green canopy I rest my head A soft pillow
Fragrance floats On a gentle breeze Honeysuckle and wild rose Intoxicating Invigorating
Tranquility broken The sound from a woodpecker Rat-a-tat Rat-a-tat
The day is now ending Dappled sunlight thru the leaves I'll stay Until the sun sets Knowing I'll return soon.
This is the first poem I've ever written and my first blog entry so please be gentle.I welcome all comments so please let me know what you think
"Lost Words"
Your words Fill the empty spaces In my mind They chime And resonate Like the sound Of the sweetest bell A violin string Vibrating To create A music masterpiece And my heart sings Hallelujah..
But soon Those words Are lost To me Forgotten By you Shared With someone else And like Autumn's Brightly colored leaves Flutter away In a cold wind Leaving only The barren soil And the empty spaces Return -Sasha-