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I
can lose my self easily when I begin to think of what I would truly
like to see in my future. A partner, who is a shade more dominating
than I. A man who can match my intelligence and stand up to me,
even challenge me to new levels. A man who has as much integrity
and loyalty to match the Lioness harbored in this Leo. Most importantly,
a man who can calm the restlessness that I constantly feel with
his sensuality and ability to make me melt every time I look at
him.
Love
is so much more than just a word. It is comprised of actions. It
contains the ability to touch every sense. I want to be able to
breathe in his smell, hear his voice, see his body, touch his mind
with mine and know that at last, I have met my match. To wake every
morning, excited at the thought of having those eyes of his look
at me with desire. To know that he is going to want to reach out
and lightly caress me with his fingertips and my body is going to
react with pure lust. Is there such a thing as constantly being
on fire with passion for your partner? I believe there is. I believe
that my match lies in a man who is fully confident in who he is
without ever having to prove it. That his mere presence will demand
respect yet I will look at him and know that he has the ability
to cry, the ability to feel pain, the ability to communicate everything
that he feels and senses, that he is capable of showing his vulnerability
to me.
Love,
the very word has me thinking about being wrapped in his mind before
I ever become wrapped in his body. I want to know everything there
is to know about him and be able to give him what he needs. To know
that he can share with me all of his desires and easily be who he
needs.
Sensuality,
it is the essence of desire. I want him to feel as I do where a
mere thought can have you fully aroused. In bed, I need him to talk
to me. A whisper of what he would like. Saying my name with that
timbre in his voice that tells me he is consumed with my smells
and the feel of my skin against his. I want the touch of my lips
against his to cause him to tremble and vice versa. As I trace his
body with my fingers and follow with my tongue leaving every nerve
exposed so that when I gently suck him into my mouth he cries out
with pleasure. I need him to be gentle and I need him to be rough.
I need his hands on my ass, grabbing me tightly to have him fill
me deep with his glorious cock. Or to enter me from behind, grabbing
my hips and ramming himself deep into my core. I want him to explode
inside of me and I want to hear his pleasure mix with my moans of
ecstasy. I want to be so out of my mind with pleasure that it takes
me some time to come back to reality.
 Is
there a man out there who can fulfill my desires? Is there a man
whose needs will match mine? Can a man be as independent as I am,
giving me my space yet making me want him all of the time? Can he
tame the fires that burn constantly inside of me? Can he hold my
interest once the stage of lust has passed or will I need to continue
searching? I'd love to find out. I can guarantee that the man who
can actually look deep inside of me and know who I am without me
having to tell him is going to be rewarded the rest of his life
with a passion and lust that he never knew existed. He will need
to make me laugh, make me cry and make me want no other. Should
I ever find this man, he will know passion, he will know what it
is like to know what it means to be loved by me. He will know laughter,
excitement, fulfillment of his every wish and hewill know the meaning
of being loved by a lioness and that he must work at making me his
because to make me his, is truly the greatest gift he will receive.
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