I've never felt a woman's hands on my body. Sometimes I think about the way your palms could create canyons along my spine and  make my bones ache. Sometimes I think about the way your hair could fall through my fingers and the way my hands would fall to your hips. I'd hold you harder than I held my breath waiting for that moment. I'd leave fingerprints on every inch of your soul you've been to ashamed to hold onto. Sometimes I think about your lips and how they could spill every word you never dared breathe above a whisper into the creases of my smile. I've never felt a woman's hands on my body, but my god, if i did...