..hands that trace the lines
and
crevices of my body
hands that love me.
hands that mold
hands that create
hands that nurture
hands that surprise me
powerful hands, loving hands
hands that lift me up
hands that can carry me
(if necessary)
i want forgiving hands
honest hands
soft hands
hands that whisper
listening hands
hands that are free
hands that aren't afraid to be led at times
hands that i can grow old with
hands that want to grow old with mine
hands that hide no spaces
hands that i love
yes, i want that.
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