Her hands
Small brown shadows
The spots between thumb and forefinger belie the age of my hands
Painted nails of calloused fingertips, scarred from thorns and roses alike.
Soft, strong, always cool upon fevered foreheads.
Warm with whispered kisses following thin skin blue veins to bring life to touch, firm and tender.
Clasped and gripping
Hold
On.
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gorgeouuuus hands
Lovely images!