My description is : My name is, as your favorite cocktail - sonorously, with light bitterness and compulsory spark. I am a mix of passion and calm, like a jin with a cucumber: cool outside, but with a character inside. In me - a little astringency of red wine, a generous slice of citrus sarcasm and foam from sweet promises. I can be easy, like a jack on the summer veranda, but do not hope - my head will be spinning. My company is like a glass of good rum: first softly, then strongly, and then you no longer want anything else. I am a cocktail that is not served twice. So drink slowly. And do not confuse the taste
I like: I like men who have silence. Not the one that is awkward, but the one in which it is calm.
When he is not afraid to be real - with his thoughts, with the past, with kindness in his voice.
I notice my hands - not because they are strong, but because they have warmth. And my eyes - if they are comfortable, I stay.
I like it when a man knows how to be attentive: without proved without imposing
I dislike: It’s difficult for me with men who play all the time. In coldness, inaccessibility, in importance. I get tired of people who constantly need to prove something-to myself, me, the world.
I do not like it when they listen only to answer, and not to understand. When they talk, as if they are competing, but not open.
I am repelled by indifference, covered by the mask "I'm just like that."
