Self Description: When the house smells like apple pie and someone is quietly singing along in the kitchen, I am at home. Where is your place of power? I am the kind of woman who will cover you with a blanket while you read. I will quietly bring you tea when you are thinking. My strength is gentleness, my weakness is loyalty. I am not one of those who leave. I am the kind of person who stays and supports. I know the taste of responsibility, but I want to know the taste of a man's support. Your look that says: I'm here. I don't need much, just sincerity. Just someone who will laugh when I clumsily open a jar of jam. Just the one who will come when I want to divide the evening in half. I like to see the people I love relax when I am the one who truly understands them. Maybe I'm not your first love. But I want to be your last. Because I still have a lot of tenderness in me that I haven't had time to give away. And a desire that knows how to wait for its only one. Write to me if you are! the one who knows how to be there for me, even when you are silent.

Comments: To you, my future husband, I like those who know the value of simple things such as dinner at home, a walk in silence, a hug before bed. I believe that a man is not just someone to be around. He is the shoulder behind which you feel protected. It is a voice that soothes you better than any music. It is a look that reads: "I am yours". I dream that at home my future husband could be himself, take off his watch, relax his eyes, and know that he is not waited for with claims, but with a warm dinner and light hands stroking your back. If you want to be a man for whom every evening is peace, every morning is a new reason to love, and you have not just a woman by your side, but the one who has chosen you, then I am waiting for you.