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interesting12

63 M Kew Gardens, NY

I’m looking for

  • Women who like men
  • Ages 50–67
  • Near me
  • Who are single
  • For new friends, long-term dating

My Details

Last Online
Today – 6:11am
Orientation
Straight
Ethnicity
White
Height
5′ 9″ (1.75m)
Body Type
Average
Diet
Smokes
No
Drinks
Socially
Drugs
Never
Religion
Other, but not too serious about it
Sign
Sagittarius, and it’s fun to think about
Education
Graduated from university
Job
Art / Music / Writing
Income
Relationship Status
Single
Relationship Type
Offspring
Pets
Speaks
English

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My self-summary
Write a little about yourself. Just a paragraph will do.
I lost my gaming license recently, which means I'm not into playing games. Just an honest fellow searching for a sincere woman -- no games. Unless it's a round of bridge or canasta. What I'm seeking is an honest lady who knows what she wants. A lady in search of a fellow. Nothing else. Leave your game at home.

If that's what you're seeking contact me.

I think I have a well rounded and balanced life, but would enjoy that special connection to do and share things with a nice woman. I enjoy lots of things and have the time now to do what I choose. The trick is to enjoy the time you have with a person you would also want as a friend. Someone with integrity and character who is also a compelling chemical attraction. How do you beat that?

I am not possessive or co-dependant and understand the importance of space. However, I will state my preference to speak to a lady.

It would be nice to meet an honest person, who is demonstrative, who tells me when I need to "fix" something, someone who likely does not have trendy New York values about friends, work etc. It would be very easy to love someone who exists on a human level.

And I guess, I'm not into long term emailing. If anything develops it would be good to have some phone conversations and talk details. Not seeking a penpal. If you are someone it takes lots of emails, coaxing, relaxing, then I'm not the one. I enjoy meeting mature women, not shy about what they want.

I enjoy reading, going to movies, musuems, dining out, walks in the park, cuddling. And yes, the occasional horse and buggy ride in Central Park beneath the stars, moon making its cameo appearance. The clop-clop of the horse's hoove's in time with our heartbeats. As we share tender words and perhaps smile that we brought just such an occasion.

I enjoy watching sports, bicycling, TV, all kinds of music. I love pets. I play bridge, backgammon, canasta, crazy eights. Oh, did I mention sudoku?

And not long after meeting, perhaps a date or two, I'd like to look in a woman's eyes, and murmur, "Tes yeux, j'en rêve jour et nuit." (I dream about your eyes day and night.)

Lennon/McCartney

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy.
There's nothing you can make that can't be made.
No one you can save that can't be saved.
Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you
in time - It's easy.

All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
There's nothing you can know that isn't known.
Nothing you can see that isn't shown.
Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be.
It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
All you need is love (all together now)
All you need is love (everybody)
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
What I’m doing with my life
Don’t overthink this one; tell us what you’re doing day-to-day.
Writing poetry, plays, fiction. Little notes that make flowers bloom and trees grow. And women slip inside my head to sing and murmur their sweet nothings.
I’m really good at
Go on, brag a little (or a lot). We won’t judge.
Writing, reading, hearts, bridge
The first things people usually notice about me
I’m an empty essay… fill me out!
My soul on rainy days resembles a white bed linen. My smile is persuasive without being over-bearing. My eyebrows levitate at the slightest hint of amazement, arch their backs and hiss like cats. My dark brown eyes say the sweetest things.
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
Help your potential matches find common interests.
The Tudors, The Sopranos, Mozart, Rolling Stones, rock n roll, jazz, blues.
The six things I could never do without
Think outside the box. Sometimes the little things can say a lot.
A hand to hold, lips to kiss. The invasion of planet Earth by tall women in leather jackets, riding motorcycles. All named "Alice." A woman, a book, a good time out at a restaurant, a good movie, a play to see.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
Global warming, lunch, or your next vacation… it’s all fair game.
Love, the want of it, the lack of it. All the possibilities.
Enjoyed this romance quote, seems appropriate. Don't have a source yet.

"We were given: Two hands to hold. Two legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But why only one heart?
Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find."
On a typical Friday night I am
Netflix and takeout, or getting your party on — how do you let loose?
Having dinner out, watching a play in the East Village. Or reading a book at home.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
I’m an empty essay… fill me out!
My navel is an innie. When I was kid I gave it a name. Samuel. Other names for other body parts, well, just ask me.
You should message me if
Offer a few tips to help matches win you over.
If you are seeking a long-term romantic partnership. A kiss from someone who is in search of a lifepartner. If you right hand knows what your left hand is doing. If the sky is always blue for you. If dogs want to sit in your lap. If cats want to sit in your lap. If a book jumps down from a shelf and opens magically, everytime you pass by. If you want to be called sweetheart by a man who writes poetry like most men would work on cars in the garage.