Hands

Lost love intertwined its fingers with mine
Touching me tenderly those fingers whispered across my cheek
Making their way to my neck they leave a burning trail
Meticulously they slide down my spine
I shiver with anticipation
At my waist they clamp possessively like a steel band giving support
I close my eyes waiting
Caressing my lips and taking off my emotional armor year by year
I become vulnerable bearing my soul
In the end I surrendered to those hands.