I enjoy Music. Music has a way of igniting deep feelings, moods, and even deep secrets we have locked within our hearts. When listening to a certain melody, a certain beat, some special or exact phrase spoken in song. The real person inside can release themselves. You can be yourself. Your feelings are unlocked and set free to a dance. I enjoy Art. In art you can always flow into a thought, an expression, an idea, even a memory that once was or imagined. Art is not always reality. By examining a piece of art you can either hate, admire, relate, or desire, but in that instance you have just memorialized into your mine and heart someone else's inspired creation. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. But of all my pleasures; to love a woman is one of the greatest feeling a man can ever experienced in life. A woman has so much to give, and sometimes does not know the worth and beauty of what she possesses. A woman needs to be reminded that she is very much loved, each woman is unique in her own way, but all hold the need, like a flower in search of that heat, which only the warmth of the sun can bring. When handed a single rose, her eyes light up, as if she was born only to be loved. The feel of her skin growing warmer against my flesh, as she tells me with her eyes, she can see only me and I can see only her. For she knows that in my hands her heart is always safe, with expressions of passion that is returned, as I lay a soft and gentle kiss on her lips. Nothing is more beautiful than you wearing only the moonlight and my kisses...