Jim
Patt
When I watch him I see what all those women saw.
He is beauty, grace and courage.
I love watching him.
He thinks he's too old.
Losing his hair.
And not gorgeous.
When I tell him I think he is; he smiles.
Oh God, that smiles does me in.
He's my friend, my lover, my partner.
He is Jim.
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