I am a person that is in love with love. I write poetry and short fiction stories. I paint using watercolor, oil, acrylic, and inks. I am listed as a artist in Louisiana. I love to cook when I do not have to cook. I love dancing and singing, but do not promiss how well I do them. I am not into sports, but I love to stay in the know about political problems. I love life, and most people. I love to help people with their problems, and I find that even strangers will tell me their problems. I am looking for a person that can be a friend before a lover. I feel if you can not be a friend ...how can you possibly be a lover. I am willing to share my life and my heart. Looking for the same. I need a man that can converse and will love me so much that he can not keep his hands off of me.
I am a quiet person I do not like yelling an fussing...do not like drama. I need a man that is gentle, caring, giving and loving. If I find such a man, I would follow him through the fires and brambles naked. I am a one man woman, not a bed hopper. To me love is the binding of two souls and sex is the fire that binds them. I am looking for that binding. I am highly selective, single by choice.
Poem by Sandra R. Bates
Oh blow yea winds of foreign shores
And bring my love to my door.
I bid him come to my bed
We will wake all arms and legs entwine
So he will know that he is mine
Only my pillow lies in his stead
Oh far away my lover stays
While in my dreams with me he sleeps
It is my wish, my heart he keeps
While in my mind with me he plays
Longer still I must fret
My love and I have never met
But in my mind I kiss his face
In my heart I reserve his place
Sweetness, where ever you are...I am here waiting ....