These hands know you
They have memorized every contour of your body
The textures of your clothes and the silkiness of what lies beneath
They communicate between us
Telling you of my loving desire
And hearing your message of eager acceptance in return
Through your movements underneath their touch
They hold memories of times we've shared
Wiping tears from your eyes
Moving the hair from your face
They have been beaten beyond their years through hard work
But manage to make beautiful music when the heart commands
And their greatest symphony is You
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