Your Hands Touched Me Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Your Hands Touched Me



Love,
Your hands touched me;
And, you satisfied my soul,
With joy and gladness.

Service!
To dream of you;
Day by day,
And, night by night.

The muse of joy and gladness!
With the muse of my life;
In your hands,
In your arms,
With the muse of sweet love.

Thursday, February 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: muse,joy
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