I’m Amy, I’m someone with a kind heart and an open mind, searching for something real something honest, deep, and lasting. I’m not here for games or surface-level conversations. I’m here because I believe in love, and I believe that somewhere out there, someone feels the same way.
Age doesn’t matter to me. What matters is honesty, emotional connection, and a genuine desire to build something meaningful together.
A bit about me: I love being outdoors—hiking clears my mind and lifts my spirit. I enjoy cozy movie nights, getting lost in video games, and swimming whenever I can. I value open communication, loyalty, and the little things that make love beautiful: shared laughs, thoughtful gestures, quiet moments.
If you’re someone who’s tired of pretending, ready to love and be loved, and you believe real connection still exists—I’d love to hear from you.
Hobbies:Looking for uncle Penpal message / wishes: Black married lady 31, hubby 61. Both straight. Looking for 65+ male. Role play, cosplay. Romantic but no love. Hubby watches
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Name: Anthea of the Lake R.Gender:femaleAge Group:50+ E-Mail Address:Hidden, click here to show e-mail City & Country:
United States
Hobbies:Meditating, Wildflowers, Lake walking Penpal message / wishes: From my own many lives in the distant past
that I might feel it be so very long ago last
since first we newly met and now again
or even newly you just now who's been
still looking as well from then on since,
Greetings with Blessings at The Temple.
When a woman lives so very long without
that she seeks instead what really it's about
and knows that for all the empassioned doing,
there's also that thing that's First The Renewing,
and
when there's only those needing she'd-know-what
then there's no renewing and no doing in any a hut
beside the flowing stream that feels as if it's my life
and welcomes you moored awhile without a wife
so
whether you're mine again or newly a new
it's all the same if you know what is true
-Ourselves taking flight as if one dove
for this is the Temple where I serve
not thee but the Goddess Above
if the proper rites thee observe.
I am a Priestess of the Temple
that the patriarchy did defame
still alive in the heart of women
once again as I am again a name
of the Goddess I serve by example
of more than you could know as men.
The proper rites exist now and then again
to be learned aright before we do truly begin
for unless this holy place be again Sacred soon
It does not appear beside the first lake’s red moon
Looking for a real slow-down-and-write kind of penpal. I’ll tell you about my sleepy mornings, cancelled classes, and little wins like staying debt-free. In return, I want your stories, doodles, random thoughts, and whatever made you smile today. Let’s be each other’s calm corner of the internet ✉
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