The warmth of his hand
softly covers mine
our fingers embrace
as our souls intertwine
Our hands become one
forged in passions fire
strong as steel
soft as desire
Loves innocent touch
sets my heart to race
when his hand covers mine
and our fingers embrace
Crystal R. Cook
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