When hands join

There are empty lines
inbetween the contours
that would fit perfectly
within open borders
joining to draw closer
like how a wave moves
intent on kissing the shores

It is fingers that bend
to form a lock as if a symbol
confirming sincerity in trust
communicating passionate love
rooted by empathy of gentle hearts
realising value found in one another appreciating what God has placed
in the palms of hands being touched