By Harem
Date: 9 April 2001
HE
Peering at me with his small soft eyes.
He knows me without saying a word.
Knowing what I will say, before I say it.
Knowing what I think, before I think it.
An eery feeling.
Amazing me with his understanding of human nature.
His discernment of life.
I stand in awe of his deep intelligence.
He knows me better than I do.
So easy to talk to.
I felt like crying, the first time that we talked.
Bringing out emotional feelings at first.
So easy to be around.
The journey has just begun.
I am soothed.
He is So easy to be around.
I love his company...
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