I don't push, I don't press, I progress slowly but surely. If I have the opportunity, I'm definitely taking my time. This is not a sprint, In fact it's more like a chess game. Move accordingly and pay attention. My hands, these hands, Don't go in swinging and guns blazing. It's quite the opposite, Almost like reading braille. Taking the time to touch every bell curve, Feeling every blank space, Processing the information. Treating everyone in that situation like a package, With a label that says handle with care, Until I know otherwise. One night I was with someone, She said all of that makes me unique. Those characteristics set me apart. I asked how? She responded, You're so different from what I'm used to, I've never been with anyone like you. You're so gentle with me, You can be rough with me if you want. You take your time and you listen. You don't rush, You are special...