What am I like? Before you read and further, I want you to notice something interesting about yourself. It's that feeling of curiosity. It's that warm, compelling feeling that makes you focus in a little deeper or move a littler closer, to find out what you want to know. I'm a lot like so many people you've known and felt that curious feeling of familiarity, that 'click' that tells you that you're in for something interesting.

At this point, you might think, at some level, that you may know me - and in a sense that would be true. There are men just like me you pass by every - some you acknowledge, some you don't even remember. Some, like me, want to look you in the eyes and shake you, telling you "Wake up! Do you know what you are missing right this very moment?"

There is something within you that only a few men have known, but something you want to share. The problem is that this 'something' you have to keep safe and protect. It's that part of you where you keep your hopes and dreams and secret desires, those things you wouldn't even tell your closest friends. Most men only see your exterior. They would throw themselves at your feet to worship your physical beauty.

But how many men do you know want to discover the real you, the woman that lays beneath the angel's body?

How many men want to know your deepest desires, and nurture and protect them?

All of that is possible... but you are the only one who can allow that to happen.

There is something that happens, when you accept that you can have that fulfillment. A part of you wakes up, and comes alive. It's a part that knows and wants that passion, and no matter how hard you try to ignore it, it only grows stronger.

It's a feeling so powerful that to have it, even if only for a moment, you know it could be locked away forever in your heart, and hold there safe, with all your fondest memories.

You might recognize that feeling, when you reply, the feeling of your heart pounding, even now, wondering if you should do it.

You might recognize it at that knock on the door. It's seven a. m., and you woke, because you knew he would be there for you... all for you.

And no one would know.

But only you can make it happen.

So you want to know about me?

Here is one thing that you can be certain about - very little surprises me. In fact, the only thing that TRULY surprises me is someone who is caring and genuinely kind. I make a point to bring into my life as many of these rare people as possible.

There is little more that I can say.

Before I go, I know it's very likely you will never reply to this post and that it will be lost to time in that vast ocean of forgettings.

If you don't reply - it will all be gone.

Life is short. Because we don't know the end of life, we believe it's limitless, but it is not. You may live to see 1000 full moons but you may only see two or none at all.

Life is short, and moments pass, never to return.

If I came from your future to talk to you right now, I would say your life was good, you're happy... but unfulfilled. You remember that post, and you passed it up. You still wonder what would have happened if you didn't.

I've come back to give you a second chance to find out.