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Hands
Its in the touch of hands
A gentle caress
Fingertips writing love
Its how you are held
The feeling of touch
Heat given from the touch of hands
How they glide across skin
Eager to explore the landscape
Hands speak the words of the heart
Hands touch deep from the soul
They bring the fire
They show desire
Its in the touch of hands
Fingers tracing lips
Tracing curves
Its how they clasp another hand
Passing the sparks of love
The fire of passion
There is no need for words
Hands have their language
That sensual souls understand
Fingertips will always be drawn to touch
To write their love on their lover
Hands are the flames
That touch the soul
That touch us all
A gentle caress
Fingertips writing love
Its how you are held
The feeling of touch
Heat given from the touch of hands
How they glide across skin
Eager to explore the landscape
Hands speak the words of the heart
Hands touch deep from the soul
They bring the fire
They show desire
Its in the touch of hands
Fingers tracing lips
Tracing curves
Its how they clasp another hand
Passing the sparks of love
The fire of passion
There is no need for words
Hands have their language
That sensual souls understand
Fingertips will always be drawn to touch
To write their love on their lover
Hands are the flames
That touch the soul
That touch us all
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