Delicate

.
You held my hand
as eyes did meet,
Mine graceful,
Delicately falling into yours,
this acknowledgment of the moment.

Though that wasn't quite as appeared,
with the couple on the opposite table
doing just that.

But I know your here spiritually,
and you'd be doing just that too,
reassuring in smile, delicate of touch.

And I,  never wanting you to let go
as eye's did meet.

Acknowledging the moment with
graceful delicacy of needing to be
held by you.