Strong Hands
Tangle your fingers in my hair, Put your strong hands on my skin. Make me feel as if the whole world is just an illusion, and you, the only reality. Wrap me in your arms and hold me close to you. Lay my head on your chest, my head moving as you breathe. Stroke those strong and soft hands down my golden hair, and over my silky skin. Lay your hands on my waist, and make me feel as if I'm flying. Your strong hands reassure me, comfort me. Never taking without asking. Never asking for too much. Your gentle smile making me feel safe, loved, needed. Your strong hands making me smile, making me moan at the happiness I never knew I could have. Safe in your arms, with your strong hands on my skin, the world cannot touch me. I am finally happy. Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 26 2002 03:39 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Tangle your fingers in my hair,..."