Our Hand
My hand makes contact with yours
Your fingers interlock with my fingers
Your holding my hand in your hand
My hand swings yours forward
We walk hand in hand as one
Your hand squeezes mine
We look into each others eyes
My fingers play with yours
Drawing circles in your palm
Your hand lifts mine to your waiting lips
My hand holds your hand as we walk together as one
Your hand squeezes mine as we look into each others eyes and smile
We say so much without ever opening our mouths
Both of our hands become one
Your fingers and mine make up our hand