Category : Poems

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I touched your hands more

 Than the rest of your body, 

'Cause your hands hide 

The cure for my heartache.  
Your fingers take the knives 

Out of my bleeding flesh.

 I didn't know how many blades

 Were embedded in me 

Until it started to hurt

 And I hurt yourself then.
Your hands are my lifeline,

 Nothing is sweeter than 

Your caress on my face.  

I close my eyes and let you kiss me,

I touched your hands more,

'Cause they always helped me.