So I saw this (would post a link but it won't let me) topic over on the ENFP forums started by an INTJ and filled with all sorts of INTJ love to ENFP's I thought I would start this one here.
I love the way you tell us no and make us do our chores.
I love the way you take away the straws ( with which we are playing with instead of using) at restaurants.
I love the way you laugh, even when you don't think it should be funny.
I love the way we talk till 4 in the morning about the deepest subjects or about the most frivolous of things.
I love the way you think we are the light shining on you when without you we would be standing in the dark.
I love the way you hide away pretending you're not there, until we come knocking.
I love the way you will stress about the lack of structure in this poem (and complete lack of rhyme or rhythm).
But mostly I love the way you give us hope.
Because it's you who turn our fancy into reality.
It's you who keep us going.
Because it's you who listens long enough to turn our ramblings into ideas. And it's you who turns those ideas into possibilities.