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…………………….
My great Grandfather Selso who rode with "Villa".
My Grandfather Srgt major, Edwardo "Eddy" Aguirre. WWII