His touch is protective, yet not over-bearing. He puts his hand on the small of my back when I walk through doors before him and kisses my forehead when we cross paths in the kitchen. He hugs me so tightly, that I wish our bodies would just meld together so I could always feel this loved, cared for and appreciated.
He enjoys being social and isn't embarrassed to get up and dance in front of a crowd. He is self-assured and well-spoken and can strike up an intelligent conversation with a complete stranger and not come across as pompous or disrespectful.
He is spontaneous and loves life. Rather than focusing on the current (ridiculous) prices of gas, he thinks that the fun of driving to Montreal for a bagel or a smoked meat sandwich makes it all worthwhile.
His idea of romance ranges from the little gestures that don't cost a lot to saving for a surprise weekend trip. Thinking of things like flowers at unexpected times, brushing the snow off my car before work and calling just to say "Hi, I miss you" are extremely important to me.
He will see my quirkiness as something that is an unchangeable part of me - and hopefully, he will be able to let his inner-geek/goofball out when we're together. A serious side is absolutely necessary, but so is the ability to shed our shells and just laugh at the fact that we're humans who do dumb things (just like any other).
Finally, he will be able to put up with my sarcasm and humour. It's inherited, so being able to cope with my family being the same way is important.
If any of this has struck a chord, get in touch... I'd love to talk
