I put my palm out
Fingers,
Alone,
Yearning,
Would anyone
Hold onto me,
Would There be
Someone to make
Me more
Than
I am
I waited in vain,
About to pull my hand in
Lonely,
But a tip of a finger touched
Then a
Palm,
Hand,
I held on, never letting go,
And from that moment,
I knew I was never again going to be alone
I reached out for love,
And you touched my
Heart as soon as are *palms closed..