Posted by: Peadar Ban | April 13, 2011

In My Hand

In my hand
Hers I find.
I see and feel
Her hand in mine;

Her flesh outlined
Against my own
And there at rest
At peace in mine.

In my hand
Her hand lies.
Seeing it
I realize

It is my hand too.
Deeply do I know
I have all of hers
And she has all of mine


  1. very nice

    • Thanks, Mouse.

  2. beautiful!

    • Thank you, Joan.


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