You came to me; i kissed you

We have had our moments/ disagreements

Tuesday you came to me to talk of Judas

why i loved him standing there in iron

held his hand


Metal man


Why i cried on touching; losing memories

her memory

His stance/vulnerability; we all have

if we allow

Imperfections are endearing


Frink’s power to show

You look quietly


Later we sat to look at the pictures together

I turned the pages

looked at his eyes