MY KIND OF WOMAN...

It would be suffice to say every man remembers his first love & tries to recapture that strange hour of high affection, i find myself alternating between a womans beauty & her disposition though i find beauty as a very false & unreliable way of evaluating a girls worth, it sounds ugly to admit but i think i'm quite fussy on my quest for a lady who is emotionaly associated & intellectually compatible, the qualites i desire may lose d point but i'm however saddened by my inability 2 maintain my past relationships since i hardly get along wit hedonistic females, i once shared intimacies with a gal, she was an epitome of a beauty, she carried herself wit panache, she cld pass for Cleopatra & witout flattery Helen of Troy but a vapid sort she was who is almost myopic about her reasoning and painfully to me, lacks d virtue of humour i firstly consider!