It always did seem to me

That pictures which be

Of you and me - should

Be exchanged with good



Thought behind the deed

And thus - plant the seed

So you can then fertilize

And thus give new life



To the idea of a meeting

At which we'll be greeting

The body, heart and mind

Which represents the kind



Of spirit with which we did

Connect on lines and sped

Thoughts of REAL love to be

Exchanged from you to me



If you had not that very idea

Then photos requested steered 

You into other unsafe realms

Where minds do fathom helms



Upon which they stand on high

And consider protection by sky

Which falls from time to time

As the heaviness - turns to grime



- Tristram