I love the way you listen,
Touching minds the way we do.
Lowering inhibition,
Encouraging–try this on
For a minute or two.
When we cry and let it out,
We find what caring\'s all about.
Your fertile mind, a place to explore,
I trust mine own is not a bore.
Good laughs do void the blue.
I\'ll always have one for you.
Cannot thee now to depend
There upon your next of kin,
But I will always be your friend.
Augustus / Redlands / August 1987