I observe him when he does not know I æm there.
Who he is when know~one is seemingly æround.
An ænimal in his natural state.
His eyes go soft and unfocused.
His voice rises in pitch, ælmost imperceptibly.
Beauty without æwareness.
A repeated, unconcious nod recurring.
Stalking like æ big cat,
Æ Espy with mine brown eyes.