The Softest Hands

Heartbeats echo in my minds eye
Dancing in dreams so sweet again
Tears of joy falling from love deep
Holding you I take flight again

Arms placing me on love's pedestal
My fall from grace forgotten as the past
I inhale your essence, bringing us as one
Sweet nightengale mesmorize me please

Tender as dreams taken with the morn
My love for you can not be forsaken
Hold them as glass in the softest hands
A heart of purity not to be broken

Sing to me sweet, your gentle song
Pulled to it like waves to the sand
Brush over me once with your serenity
My heart lies sheltered in the softest hands

~THE FLOWING PEN~

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