Hands held out for holding,
after being brushed away by pain.
Hoping to feel the warmth,
which only love can bring again.
They long to touch the body soft,
which is filled with love.
Have someone kiss each dainty palm,
and again know love’s seductive touch.
You have certainly got that je ne sais qois David, a true romantic, well done, best wishes Lynda xx
Never have truer words been spoken so elegantly. This is lovely. marci. :)
Never as so much said in so few... My hats off to you...10
Another poem of quality and substance, you have a fine style David All the best Love duncan X
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's why I'm a hugger...not a fighter...sometimes a touch is all that needs to be said.....beautiful words David