With my arms I’ll for ever enfold thee,
And twist round the limbs like a vine.
What joy can be greater than this…?
Sir Charles Hanbury Williams (1708-1759)
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I crossed the room, and what you…
I crossed the room, and what you did was to feel my hair over and over again and in different ways touch it, with the palm of your hand… felt it, strands of hair with your fingers, touched it as if it were cloth, the way a child touches its favorite surfaces… Edna O’Brien b. 1932
Then he lifted the hand he held…
Then he lifted the hand he held, and turning it palm upward, kissed it lightly and deliberately, and folding her fingers upon the kiss, released it. Mary Margaret Kay b 1911
I love you, in my mind where my thoughts reside, in my heart where my emotions live, and in my soul where my dreams are born. I love you.
Dee Henderson