This touchable love of a young heart
Given the offering of an old hand…
The Sweetness of light
caressing an unseasoned skin…
A gentle touch however...!
Not an easy task
for those hard working hands…
I cherish, bow and obey
the solid hands to trust…
in the dark of night to hold,
and the light of day to lead
I cherish, the ecstasy of love,
entangled…
in the times past.
and the charm of the moments yet to come!
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