Rico Suavé

I met you first,
By written word.
Even then you intrigued me.
Now I can put,
A face with the name.
And still now you intrigue me.

There's a reason for everything,
I once heard said.
As a hungry mouth,
Must be fed.
So inside a part of me is filled.
A new beast born, another killed.

There's a reason we meet,
After so many days.
There's a reason for rainbows,
After the rain.

I know not what that reason is.
But I'm glad you're back; Rico Suavé.