The walls come down when we are together. Neither of us very social by nature. Each of us preferring to be alone with each other. We are similar that way. I am drawn to him like a magnet for reasons that are unknown. My feelings splash down my face. He is there. I grab onto his bushy fur and he pulls me into him. His massive head wraps around mine. Our spirits conjoin. It is safe, for both us to mesh in the freedom that burns within. The security of his heart is overwhelming. His massive persona is inwardly magnified. And I feel true. Stunned by his magnificence. Hand to fur, the secrets of our souls mesh beyond our understanding. Overtaken in the awe of the mystery. How does this creature know who I am? In a world of misunderstanding, does he wonder the same thing?