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Ysidro

I never use periods in my life, only commas

About Me

Who and what am I? That is the question I can’t even answer. I am a boy, a man, a father, a son, a brother, a friend, and an enemy. But the definite answer is still out there. A dreamer and hopeless romantic at heart. I trust way too much. I have hope in humanity. Give way to many chances. Rise every day with hope.I love to cook, listen to waves and stare at the stars. I have opinions but love to hear others. Music is constantly playing in my life, from jazz to Rock. I love atmosphere and try to create it whenever I can. Long dinners, intimate conversations and laughing till it hurts are some of the things in life I can’t do without. Cigars, good wine and brunettes are some of my vice’s. Jazz clubs are an addiction. I have two amazing children. They constantly astound me. I have an intimate group of friends I love taking life on with. What else is there to say? If you want to dig deeper send me a note…………
Hug your babies. Love them with all the intensity of a raging storm. Always make sure they know they have a safe place to run. Be prepared to put it all on the line. For tomorrow is not promised. Today will not last forever and your love is all they can count on in this world. Defend them to the death, comfort them until they cry no more and always be prepared to give till it hurts. For when you are gone the only thing you leave behind is the love and compassion the world see's in your children's eyes
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My Interests



I'd like to meet:



What is it that I want in a soul mate? One who is over the superficial. One who is scared and knows what the world has to offer both good and bad. An old soul young at heart. Some one who doesn't mind waiting for the door to be opened, or rather yet expects it. One who enjoys the stillness of a long stare. No words yet two minds connected. The joy of greeting the blessing of another day with a steamy cup of Coffee laced with cinnamon. Who's yet sleepy eyes would be trying to peek around the newspaper. A small glimpse at the reason she woke today. She could open up the depths of her soul knowing that her fears and secrets would be safe. The simplicity of the perfect sunset. To fall asleep knowing full well that tomorrow is not promised, but knowing that if it didn't come they would sleep peacefully knowing that you truly loved them. I want the perfect love. The love of yesteryears, the love spoke of by Christ. Someone to hold my head up when the weight of the world is pressing. Some one who can appreciate the simple act of brushing a stray hair from their face. Someone who notices the slight twitch of discomfort in your eyes and rises to investigate. Some one to lie with and listen to each other breath. To count heart beats with. Have you ever wanted something so bad you could taste it? Does passion have a taste. I want the love of my great grandparents. The "Toro" and the "Canary". My great grandfather would stop working for a brief moment to listen to his wife singing on the back porch. He would not speak, he would not walk over or stop completely from his task. Just pause for a brief moment in time. Enjoying the tender side of his soul for a brief moment. I just want to have a passionate love affair for the rest of my life…………………….

Heroes:



My great Grandfather Selso who rode with "Villa".

My Grandfather Srgt major, Edwardo "Eddy" Aguirre. WWII

My Blog

Dose any man deserve a woman such as her

Wow, Today is a day I will never forget&&&&   I left her humble home feeling as though I was royalty.   The smells still haunt me, the aroma of days gone by.   "Have a cup of coffee ...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 09 Oct 2008 01:36:00 PST

thoughts

When will I dance again?   When will I look into her eyes?   Brush the strands of her hair from my cheeks.   Feel her fingers in twined behind my neck   The curve of her hips ...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:20:00 PST

Ledisi

Time stood still   It was as if the universe was holding its breath   A million thoughts but no words to express them   My heart was on fire but my body numb   Was it her smile...
Posted by Ysidro on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 09:37:00 PST

They bring so much joy

Hug your babies. Love them with all the intensity of a raging storm. Always make sure they know they have a safe place to run. Be prepared to put it all on the line. For tomorrow is not promised. Toda...
Posted by Ysidro on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 11:24:00 PST

For her eyes only

  Eu sou curioso   Curioso sobre a maneira anda   Curioso sobre a maneira seus sons da voz   Curioso sobre a maneira seu cabelo cai em sua cara   Curioso sobre ela toq...
Posted by Ysidro on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 06:32:00 PST

What is it with late night parking lots and me

What is with late night parking lots and me?   I never saw this coming.   Chalk another one up for the women.   Deja vu   Left standing they're wondering, "what the hell just h...
Posted by Ysidro on Mon, 17 Dec 2007 01:39:00 PST

The morning

Laying in the dark My face enveloped in your dark curls   Should I be satisfied with the moment? Or terrified it won't last   My nose filled with the scent of your hair My mind flooded wit...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 18 Oct 2007 03:08:00 PST

The kiss

  I will endure a thousand years of injustice for your kiss. The lonliness of waiting is far better than the hopelessness of admitting it may never come.  ...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 11 Oct 2007 04:58:00 PST

Dose it exist?

What is it that I want in a soul mate?  One who is over the superficial. One who is scared and knows what the world has to offer both good and bad. One who should have been born on a hacienda in ...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 31 May 2007 10:09:00 PST

My affair

Addios Mexico&&&&&&..for now.    Leaving is like breaking up all over again. Will I see her again? Will it be the same when we reunite? The sunsets. The smells of the ocean in her breathe. T...
Posted by Ysidro on Thu, 31 May 2007 03:10:00 PST