Silken's Details:
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Female |
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Age: |
43 |
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Hamilton Ontario Canada |
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Orientation: |
Straight |
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Seeking: |
Dating |
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About Me:
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living.
I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to
dream of meeting your heart's longing.
It doesn't interest me how old you are.
I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool
for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being
alive.
It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your
moon.
I want to know if you have touched the center of your
own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayal
or have become shriveled and closed from fear of
further pain! I want to know if you can sit with pain,
mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it
or fix it.
I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your
own, If you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy
fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without
cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, or to
remember the limitations of being human.
It doesn't interest me if the story you're telling me
is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another
to be true to yourself; If you can bear the accusation
of betrayal and not betray your own soul.
I want to know if you can be faithful and therefore
trustworthy.
I want to know if you can see beauty even when it is
not pretty every day, and if you can source your life
from its presence.
I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and
mine, and still stand on the edge of a lake and shout
to the silver of the full moon, "Yes"!
It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how
much money you have.
I want to know if you can get up after the night of
grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and
do what needs to be done for the children.
It doesn't interest me who you are, how you came to be
here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of
the fire with me and not shrink back.
It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you
have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the
inside when all else falls away.
Who I Would Like To Meet:
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