As I stare into the monitor, getting a glimpse of what is sacred, I notice you, standing from a far, and it's a gentle touch of romance that gleams within your eyes. The life you have chosen, will not deter me from wanting to wait on your every beckoning call. I, for one, will be standing by, with rose in hand, as you satisfy your financial goals by satisfying the urges of guys who don't see what I see, and what I see is a beauty that will stand the test of time, through all of the instances of lust and greed. Stay a beautiful soul. I'll be waiting for you.