Thursday, August 7, 2014

Delicate Fingers





She had beautiful hands,
Long, thin and delicate fingers.
The way she tapped them across her desk,
The way she would tap the noses of the ones she loved.
The way she ran her fingers
Through her hair,
Through his hair,
Over my heart.
Such fragile fingers,
Such soft intentions,
So lovely.


~1/13/14~

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