Michael P. McParland
Holding Hands 4 - Poem by Michael P. McParland
I want to spend everyday holding your hand,
not constantly per say but most of the time
everywhere that we are and go I want
to be holding hands to feel safe and announce
to the world this is the woman I love and
I'm so very proud of her.
I want to hold your hand to show you
I love you and care through that sign of affection.
Something to give us both warmth and comfort.
Even when we're just sitting on the couch,
sitting up in bed or lying down reading
or watching TV perhaps resting awhile
I want to be holding your hand
and feel contented peace in my soul and heart.
I want to hold your soft hand and
hold you so very close and tight because
you are amazing and my northern light.
I want to hold the hands of my Angel
each day and night feeling true loves
electric current run through our bodies and souls.
I want to hold your sweet hand and kiss it so soft
and then just hold it as we sit and talk,
I want to hold your hand as we go about
doing whatever the task is ahead.
I want to be holding your hand so the world
knows I am yours and yours alone forevermore
and so all will know you're the woman I love.
I want to be holding your hand throughout
our many days stretching ahead because
it's another way I can tell you I love you
and also feel so very safe and connected
to my precious Angel to whom I am eternally dedicated.
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