Your little finger met mine and I died a little at your touch. Your ring finger twisted around mine and I shut my eyes in pleading prayer. Your ******* joined and I held my breath until I saw stars. Your index finger entangled my right hand in your left and I let a tear slip from the corner of my eye. Your thumb brushed the back of my hand and I went - quietly and in my sleep.
Fingerprint upon fingerprint my sadness drifted into your grooves.
A gentle pull on my sleeve and your arm enveloped my entirety. A brief moment passed and I slipped my hand on to your bare chest. My pieces fell into place.
With the last piece comfortable, the tears came rushing out. This is where I belong.