Are you Mars, the God of war, brave, but heartless and cold? Then sorry, but I am not your lady. Are you Phoebus, the God of sun, beautiful, but leaving you alone on dark nights? Then pass by, please. Are you a man, a mortal human-being, but confident and strong, daring to cross the ocean to his lady? Then here you are, right where I am looking for you and only for you. You are sincere, you are real. A friend, a husband, a lover. You have dozens of descriptions, but only one face - the face I want to see day by day for eternity. You know that I don't want a martial supporter, but a supporter for my soul, because we can't count love in money - we count it in hugs and kisses. From which another quality of yours comes - I wish you to be passionate and sensual. You know why, right? Write to me and you will find the answer.