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One of my only "happy" poems. |
| Sunshine on your face Wind blowing the ends of your shirt Eyes sparkling with happiness The warmth soaking into your skin You catch me staring And you smile I reach my hand out You take it in yours without hesitation Your thumb strokes mine slowly up and down The empty space between us is warm Holding your hand is the best connection I could ask for Locking our fingers I realize i love you. |