This hand
that holds
my hand
in hers
this hand
as I have always
(even when unknown) known
this hand
given in marriage
this hand
this hand
is
my home.
My hand in hers..... is invasive love that transcend into ecstasy! A 10.
Your imagination knows no borders - wonderful metaphor - the hand as a home - lovely and romantic....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even if we lose our sight, we can still touch, feel, hold...and love!