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Be a friend to someone. Guide, teach, love, be affectionate, sad, feel the hurt, laugh hard until tears roll. Be honest, silent and observant, but, speak softly and firm and let your voice be heard. Feel every corner of emotions and learn from life mistakes to contribute to your own growth. Then share it with somebody else ...and remember Love is Love! You can find me on myspace as Queen and on facebook as Aleciar. / / I have a hero that I have yet to meet...but I know he is out there waiting on the right time to show face. He's not weak as an individual man or to the cares of this world. But, he weakens his strongholds so that I may caress him, care for him, support him in all things that may needeth strengthening. He's strong, but when he is wrong, he isn't too strong to admit it. For a person unwilling to admit their wrongdoings, may continue to lead me in the wrong direction. He is grounded spiritually because he is to lead myself and our family. How can one bring little ones in this world, yet leadeth them to destruction? Is it better to be unborn? My hero communicates with me whether all spoken thoughts seem contradictive. Because he understands that we may not agree on everything but honesty is the best policy, and with all given information we have a better opportunity to come to common grounds. My hero doesn't rise his hand to betray me, after all, he is my hero! He extends his hands to rescue my emotions and my body. He doesn't speak down on me. He extends his lips to mine... and my body. His words uplift me and when I am wrong he is unafraid to correct me because he knows he is closer to me than the outside influences and he wants the best for me. He doesn't rise his feet to me because he stands on them, and if one is up then he is unleveled and as the head of our family, we would fall. His feet keeps him standing at work, and dutifully, I rub them. His back is strong, he has been given the gift of leadership. He rest only in our sacred haven and touch not a another, for it weakens his back. Instead I hold it so he always knows that he is never alone. I kiss it so he always knows he is wanted. My hero respects my independent ideas and thinking and has the love for people, for who can stand and watch another fall. My hero is the most handsome and he knows it! In return he embraces my beauty and enlightens my sexiness. He is confident in himself and I. He doesn't mind wrestling with me and sometimes he lets me win...lol. He learns of me and I of him. He understands my quiet time because I give it to him when he wants it. And yet he doesn't mind me simply being his quiet time. He has huge presence even when he is silent. He trust me. I trust my hero. I..am... waiting on my hero to show face. I am in love with his mind frame. My hero is protective...he loves me as he loves himself...he is my man King, because my KING has made him for a Queen