The Poetry of Your Hands
The poetry of your hands,
More eloquent than words I say;
It seizes my delight by day
And holds me captive in the night.
Verses you inscribe on flesh
I memorize through sense, not thought;
The artwork that your hands have wrought
Enchants with love and inspires delight.
Your hands proceed with gentle might
As love's path they would prepare;
What I write cannot compare
To the poetry of your hands.
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