Loving Hands Poem by Rayona Dawson Spencer

Loving Hands



In your bed watching a movie
with you running your fingers
through my hair-Loving Fingers

Holding me from when i cry
because i fell down and hurt my knee- Loving Arms

Teaching me how to play hand games
while we bake cookies - Loving Palms

Laying Next to you in the Hospital bed
Wiping tears from my eyes
sitting their watching you die
telling everything is alright then
you kissed my forehead and said
'GoodNight'-Loving Hands

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