Cheers to Charisma & to the last of a dying breed, the last of the few good men left out there & to my luck of meeting you. A sheep in wolfs clothing if you will. Looking every bit the part of the bad boy, with nothing but kindness & love shining from within. Such a gentleman, such a lover, such a friend, never pushing this gypsy girl for more than she is capable of allowing herself to give. You know who you are. And I want you to know that you are the sh#@ in my book. You are pumpkin pie ice cream CPR, you are the Melting Pot of all I wish I could allow, you are Goji Berry Cherry 7 up slurpee Rx, and the necessary salve to my wounded soul. I am lucky to have met you, lucky to still keep your company, and a better woman for having you in my life.