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Gypsywolv 

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Sex: Male
Location: Las Vegas, NV
Country: United States
Last Online: Today
Interested in: Females
               
Age: 47
Ride: Yes
Own a bike: Yes
Status: Single
Looking for: Friends, relationships, riding partners
Religion: Wiccan
Drink: Don't Drink
Introduction:
***WWW.GYPSYWOLV.COM***LISTEN carefully with your heart and soul to the words you hear and read,and you shall know the man i am...****Do as thy will and harm none****"to thine own self be true"****
A Man of Honor-His inner strength apparent in every stride He takes. Cadence of movement, His confidence and Authority is known, without a word spoken, His control is felt and understood. He is not quick to anger, His demeanor calm, controlled. Demanding in it's subtlety. Creating complete, utter obedience. A depth, level of Domination unattainable by cruelty or violence, ill-tempered shouting of orders or threats...."Never make the mistake of assuming my kindness and gentleness for weakness"****WWW.GYPSYWOLV.COM****WWW.MYSPACE.COM/GYPSYWOLV****It does not matter to me the car you drive,the house you live in,how much money you make or who you know...without your WORD you are NOTHING to me,it's all you leave this world with...."A man's worth nothing if he's not worth his word..." Your character is what makes you who you are and how you'll be remembered.."..."come at me and my friends with respect or leave with regret......

"....There's a point in life where you get tired of chasing everyone & trying to fix everything...but it's not giving up,it's realizing you don't need certain people and the FUCKING DRAMA/BULLSHIT they bring...."
Blessed be...Gypsy @}~>~~~~~~~~
Turn ons:
RIDING,OCEAN,BEAUTIFUL TATTOOED/PIERCED WOMEN,A BEAUTIFUL MIND/SOUL,SUNRISES,SUNSETS,
Turn offs:
DRUGS,ABUSERS,DISRESPECT,LIERS,SHALLOW/CLOSED MINDS ETC
Ideal:
REAL,DRAMA FREE,***DRUG FREE... I have ZERO TOLERANCE***,Open Minded,Honest,Trust Worthy,Tattooed,Pierced,LOVE TO RIDE,NON Judgementle,Positive,Passionate,Lover of Life,Adventurious Lady who Cherish their freedoms,Free Spirts,Those with morals/values/integ
Activities:
Dreams
"...deep in a world of dreams...
...clouds of sleep far from prying eyes...
...stones fill my mind...
...running wild in those quiet eyes...
...i can't see, so show me why...
...we waste our time on thieves who steal our dreams....
...least our minds........"
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
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Lies
"...if love's the truth...i'll see no lies...
...let me seek my solace in your eyes...
...i've found a place i'll never leave...
...i close my mind and just believe...
...if love's the truth...i'll realize...
...not a word of truth in your pretty lies..."
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
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Why Should Love
"They say that nothing lasts forever....
Not even the heart ache and the pain....
So i try once more to love again....
But nothing feels the same...."

"If nothing lasts forever....
Not even the heart ache and the pain....
Why try once more to love again....
If it's gonna feel the same...."

"If nothing lasts forever....
And its gonna feel the same....
I'll try no more to love again....
So i shall not feel the pain...."
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
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All I Need And More
"You knew it from the begining....
You knew me from the start....
You tried to change the man I am....
I just can't play that part...."

"I gave you all you asked for....
You wanted it and more....
I asked you what you needed....
You said"you're all i need and more...."

"And then you turned..you walked away....
Leaving me wanting for something more....
I sat,I cryed,thought to myself....
You said"You're All I Need And More.."
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
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Tear Drops...
"...And when my tear drops fade...
You will see me again...
Looking through the windows
of your soul....."
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~
Interests:
HARLEYS/TATTOOES/MUSIC/PIERCINGS/SHOOTING RANGE/THE OCEAN/SCUBA DIVING/SPORT FISHING/BDSM(we're all into it,just admit it and enjoy)MMA/WAKEBOARDING/EROTICA/WRITTING/POETRY/THE CRAFT/ART(Royo,Vallejo,Olivia)BETTY PAGE/CUSTOM BIKES/WOLVES/CASTLES/OLD GOTHIC VICTORIAN BED and BREAKFAST GET AWAYS/RIDING THE COAST LINE/OLD SCHOOL CHOPPERS/TRAINING/THE ARTS/LAKE MEAD

Favorite Music:
Deep Inside My Darkness... Deep inside where darkness waits you felt me drawing near i kept my distance for a time Unsure why i felt fear........ Of You, Your words, Your gentle touch.... Or something else again you felt it stir within your breast The darkness deep within........ I'd guessed at it, and studied it But still refused to see I knew You sensed it from the start My darkness inside me..... And then you smiled... held out Your hand You wouldn't let me run And soon enough i reached for it Our journey had just begun...... The struggle was inside myself Cold fear mixed within Your heat You didn't try to steal my heart I laid it at Your feet...... You took it up and made it Yours Held, so light on it could shine Then made me look at what i called The darkness that was mine...... I saw that it was beautiful When looked at through Your eyes And so very much a part of me Without it I would die..... You taught me how to love myself The part I could not see You mixed some starlight with the dark And gave it back to me............ Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
Favorite TV Shows:
My World...

Sit back.. relax.. close your eyes...
and let me take you into my world a mystical far off land,
where dreams become a reality, and magic exists.
Where tears are turned into diamonds of
overwhelming joy, and night mares no longer
exist......

You and me stand upon a lake of crystal
clarity, floating above the waters, taking in the
beauty all around......

I have lived here for many lifetimes,
and you for the first of many times to come.
I take your hand in mine and
show you all the wonders awaiting you.....

We cross the lake and enter into my mystical magical land,
were fairy tales and dreams can come true.
and long haired knights in shining armor exist....
We walk through green meadows where unicorns graze,
and walk to us for a loving hand.
As we come into a clearing you see a castle with
Ivy covered walls, huge balconies, and spiral staircases wilding into the heavens.
Little shuttered windows hang open, with lace curtains
blowing gently in the afternoon breeze. The willows out front softly
sway to and fro, and I lead you down a path of stone to a bench.


I motion for you to sit beside me and we begin
talking, you in soft whispers so as not to break the
tranquility. You tell me of old times, your voice
filled with joy. Then your eyes swell with tears as
you remember the pain. I cup my hands under
your chin and gently kiss away the tears as they roll down your soft skin.
I place them in a beautiful bottle and hand them to you, smiling.

You look at me questioningly and I explain that these
are the last tears you shall ever shed here, and so
they are priceless. Hold them close and never let
others see them, they are yours alone and no one can
take these tears of pain from you unless you willingly give it
to them as you have just gave to me. Remember this
for its the only rule here. You will know you have met
your soul mate when you can willingly give these away
and make no sacrifices to yourself. Love others in
passing, but save these for your one true love.

I respect your silence and walk away allowing you to
ponder what I have said. Later you walk up to me
taking my hand in yours and we walk up the staircase into the castle.
I light the candles and start a fire, we sit
facing each other on the floor in front of the fire, talking late into the
night.

Your eyes slowly close , I take you by the hand
and walk you into the bedroom and lay you gently
down, pulling the covers over you as i sit beside
you, I lightly caress your face,
whispering unspoken words into the darkness.
Slowly you drift off to sleep seeking solace in the nite.
As i quietly walk away, i hear your voice...
You call for me from the darkness and I return. It
seems you wish not to be alone, so I crawl in next to
you and cradle you in my arms. And once again you drift off
into a peaceful sleep filled with wonderful images of
love and happiness.

In the morning when you awake ,I am gone. This mystical, magical
world i give to you, it is yours to play in now.
Think of it when times are tough,
and remember, when you call out into the night,
I am there beside you, softly whispering to you,
holding you close. Just remember me and what we shared
and I will carry you back over the lake to my land of
peace and tranquility....
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~

Favorite Movies:
Thoughts...
"At work she was expected to make the decisions and have the answers. She
could do it and do it well but no one but her knew how hard it was for her to
be what she was not. But it was different now, the stress was gone. Feeling
the red marks beneath her dress, she smiled inside, feeling the calm; knowing
that she could now be both "the boss" and a real woman."

Those are the words of a friend who called from an important meeting of hers
to say, essentially, these words to me
Highly attractive women who are also submissive often have a very difficult
time with men. Men are so desperate to be with them that they will surrender
their own masculinity to try to "please" the woman. Feminine women do not
want desperate, panting, men who try to be "good boys" -- they want real men.

Some women -- particularly those in the entertainment or modeling business
are so attractive that the men they meet want only to "adore" and "worship"
them. A feminine woman has a deep need -- not to be worshipped -- but,
instead, to worship a man who sees her and treats her as the basic, feminine
woman she really is -- not as an object of adoration. Many highly attractive
women suffer very much from their inability to be perceived as they really
are: a feminine woman.

One element within the a feminine woman's character is her desire -- her need
-- to be attractive to men. There are those highly attractive women who take
great pride in their physical beauty and who work very hard to maintain their
attractiveness. This trait can result in a somewhat paradoxical situation as
a woman's own physical attractiveness conflicts with her need to be with a
man who will see beyond her beauty. A man to whom her beauty is only an
adornment, not her identity as a woman.

These woman realize that the men who persist after them have no appreciation
or understanding of their essential femininity but only for their body which
is regarded as a "trophy" to be won and shown off.. A woman's sense of pride
and value for her own beauty and feminine body makes it very difficult for
her to find a man worthy of what she wants so much to give.

Some women become so frustrated with the men they encounter that they will
turn to low-level men to find what they need: a sense of being used by a man
for his pleasure. These women -- with a deeply rooted need to be used for
the pleasure of a man --- will initially enjoy what they get from the
low-level men but soon find that they are, once again, left empty and
unfulfilled. High-level women need more than what these men can provide.

The low-level men are actually bullies, not true dominants. They will often
treat submissive women in a truly abusive and -- sometimes -- harmful manner.
Low-level men lack the intellectual and emotional capabilities required to
dominate an intelligent and submissive woman. They will quickly recognize a
woman's submissive nature but they will interpret her submissiveness as an
"invitation" to abuse and demean her: A license to be a self-centered jerk
with no interest in or regard for the woman's femininity. A dominant man, in
contrast, would value a submissive woman for her highly feminine nature and
make great use of her in a way that would be fulfilling to them both.

There are also women (of all levels of physical attractiveness) who have need
to be submissive to a man yet who do not understand the fundamentals dynamics
of their own needs. They will seek out and stay with abusive men because
they have come to the realization that their own nature makes abuse by men
inevitable and "right" for them. .

A high-level submissive woman (i.e., a feminine woman who also is highly
intelligent and highly attractive) will regard her beauty as an important
part of her feminine being. She will work to enhance and maintain it and yet
while she wants very much to be seen as the lovely woman she is, she has also
learned that her beauty can be something of a "curse." This is the primary
reason why many highly attractive and feminine women suffer for their beauty
and their femininity.....
Gypsy...Poet Priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~
Favorite Books:
Dance of Shadow and Light...
He walks her dreams, to seduce her this night. Off his breath, sweet words, two lovers
True love taking flight.
Just one touch, A trance shes held within, He says hes come for her, come for her to save him. For when she sleeps, He speaks to her mind, Of a warm embrace, together, bodies moving in time. From his soft lips, Such a kiss..
that will, For her, A moment, All time stands still.
In his eyes she sees, The reflection of her soul. Surrounded by his, In a
time long ago. Where on his angles wings, together, soaring so high.
Protected by love, and three woves by his side. The loyalty and love, that ran so
deep. So troubled she was, "he only comes in my sleep" When out of her
dreams, and into her life, walks this renaissance man, she knows is her knight.
It could have been fate, or perhaps just a chance, That lead her to his
palace, Where gypsy's woves dance. In only an instant, she knew he was right. For
he was her darkness, And she was his light. For when they dance, begins a
magical spell, where flesh becomes one, and together they fell. Neither
speaking, what the other was to fear. For to come was a parting , soon
followed by tears. Still when she sleeps, she dreams of her knight, and together
they dance, in the shadows and light.
Gypsy...Poet priest of Nothing @}~>~~~~~~~
Favorite Quotes:
"...its all about the fucking pain...the ink and jewelry are just souvenirs..."..it is better to end in pain then the pain never to end..."...those who love the least controls the relationship..."
About Me:
"...When you look at me you see the man you want to be...When you look in the mirror,you see the man you truely are...."
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