Never A Hand So Exquisite Poem by james watkin
Never A Hand So Exquisite
Oh! Too rare such enrapturing.
Paler a moth's at twilight
For hand's delicacy.
And with but one sweep of it
Brushed aside, which veil, revealed
A world of Faerie.
And to think as near came, out-hung
To what of it, caressed, kissed
Could have, should have been!
Shy feelings, or unworthy
Blanched by that 'love-bliss', with her
As its fairy queen?
Monday, July 25, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: hands
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