It’s amazing how much I like your hands
When I have never noticed anyone else’s
I have never touched your hands
And they have never touched me
Oh but how I would love for them to
For them to caress me while you gently kiss me
I melt at the thought of your hands
And what they could do to me
They could wipe my tears away
And tickle me to laughter
They could lift my face to hope for the future
And they could lead me where you go
Your hands could comfort and protect
They could bring joy and pleasure
And trust and peace
May 29, 2013
May 29, 2013 at 11:47 AM UTC
It’s amazing how much I like your hands
When I have never noticed anyone else’s
I have never touched your hands
And they have never touched me
Oh but how I would love for them to
For them to caress me while you gently kiss me
I melt at the thought of your hands
And what they could do to me
They could wipe my tears away
And tickle me to laughter
They could lift my face to hope for the future
And they could lead me where you go
Your hands could comfort and protect
They could bring joy and pleasure
And trust and peace
