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