A tinder poem

A lot of my work deals with my negative emotions and processing my guilt and pian. So lately I have been trying to write about my more repressed emotions such love and my romantic nature. So I hope you enjoy simple poem.

The shape

I love the shape our hands make when intertwined,fingers laced and palm to palm. It is amazing how such a simple thing as holding another hand can mend hearts and build bridges to romance and friendship in Is equal measure.

Few thing can match it's power but non can match it shape. Few creatures on earth can do this and to all are able it is a special gesture,one than can transcend language and species.

To some like me this act is magical and can be greater than any words or Intimate acts. For never have i felt more special than in the hand of another. So I offer you my hand,hoping for a moment suspended in time and in doing so I shall hand you my heart.