Poem: “My hands”

My hands are

far from perfect

but the way they fit

into and in-between

yours is perfect

and my only wish is

that rather than

my hand in yours and

the free one covering them

that mine would be

big enough to hold

every part of you

and all of us

the way my heart does

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