Flar, 70

Romance is not dead, it lives in me Where to start, well I consider myself a throwback as it seems most guys think the idea of romance is one flower twice a year and a dinner with no candles. They seem to expect a woman to just swoon over withered lines that wouldn't kindle dry wood. Ever had a man run your bath with oils and rose petals to soothe your tired body and massage the aches away, candles flaring softly around the room? Has he ever placed you on silk or satin sheets with roses scattered about? Does he give you flowers just because you entrance him? Have you had romantic getaways as close as the back yard? Does holding hands in the moonlight mean something special or just a walk in the dark? Oh the list is endless when even the simplest things can be transformed to mean "I truly love you".