The purpose of mutual fulfillment.

My Italian amore likes the way I think. Her thought process turns me on, too. Little wonder. That we are attracted to each other. We’re different. In many ways. But nice ways. Makes for a natural blending. One might say that we balance. Each other. I sense. Being a more complete human being. In her presence. I also sense. That we were meant for each other. It was destiny. That brought us together. For the purpose of mutual fulfillment. --Jim Broede