h a n d s


lingering hands meet
like long lost lovers

reddening palms
aching fingers

a quivering touch
the warmth of skin

a moment of waiting
for the gap to fill

as waiting destiny lines
press into each other

and fingers find
lost crevices to match

locked they fold
around boney knuckles

and two completes
complete each other

designed to perfection
now entwined as one.





Author: vidur sahdev

Living life...as it comes!

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