Sapiosexual
When he opened the door I instantly knew he was different,
although we had never met before.
He smiled but I looked into enquiring eyes,
to see a depth not often found.
He possessed no outstanding physical qualities,
nor was his appearance out of the ordinary.
Am I able to discern in another a quality,
not visible to others?
The days passed and we came to know each other,
an attraction flourished as we shared ideas and thoughts.
I yearned for his company, to hear his words,
to hear his laughter and to become better acquianted.
Slowly I began to harbour feelings which opened a new dimension,
to our friendship, emotions which I found inexplicable.
I soon came to my senses and knew that I was in love,
yet unable to express it or show it in any usual way.
We became as kindred spirits, lovers of each others minds,
I cherished each moment in his company.
I knew that nothing could come of this as he was married with a son,
I was resigned to love from a distance.
What I had experienced was unquestionably love,
but of a very different kind.