Lemme hold you hand,
Your soft finger tips holding mine,
Your skin being felt by mine,
Intertwined in love,
like the cool breeze of winter end.
Your touch eternal,
making me love you more,
while making the tones of life warm...
Our hands and You and I,
Entwined, perfectly as if crafted together...
© Ubaid Ullah Ahmed
2 Critics:
Wonderful words..
They echo in mind after the read :)
They were meant to perform in such a way :)
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