Having been incarcerated for 25 summers now, I realize the necessity of having a woman to experience wholeness on a level far beyond physical arousal in every sense, except realistically. In my heart of hearts, I would love to meet a TRUE friend. Someone who does not possess any hidden reserves as to creative expression of my individuality. A woman who is spiritually grounded, mature, zestful, nurturing, and patient. In most instances, friendships develop within the strangest circumstances if we allow all mental biases about the unknown to vanish.
Since my imprisonment, I have obtained a High School Diploma, some college credits, and maintained a job. I understand the value of hard work. I am not looking for a handout.
Despite my limited contributions, I offer my utmost consideration, endless loyalty, and an ear or two.