Energy, Passion, Romance, Love

My ideal is to meet someone with good energy ... someone whose energy just takes over me and awakens  my energy when I'm around him, and I feel like our energies blend and it makes me feel fucking great and makes me want to touch feel kiss fuck that person... and I'm not talking about sexual energy or sex appeal--those can be a dime a dozen--but a deeper energy connection ... a feeling that me and this person are connected beyond the physical, that our energies compliment -- his energy feeds mine and mine his-- that coupled with a mental connection where I sense the person-- that is fucking awesome -- {and I don't normally use the word awesome--but it's the best fit here} --to find someone that can create that level of energy and connection, that for me would be romance -- that level of energy can only be generated by the pure passion of the spirit  ... that would be the energy that feeds love

To find that and then have the courage to nurture it -- I guess that is the trick...

So far, I've met only one guy that's had that energy from the first time I saw him ... the energy was such that I felt like I was going to burst--it was overwhelming ...

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