Haiku for occupational therapy

Warming… comforting…
Fluido, I will miss you
when therapy ends.

Did I spell that right?
Fluido, a friend whose name
I never quite  learned,

as if we had met
in the dog park, our puppies
fell in love, we talked,

exchanged names too fast.
Now we’re at the awkward stage.
We should know, but don’t,

carry on meeting,
sharing coffee, morning walks,
but using no names.

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