In your hand is mine poem

In your hand is mine,
and in your heart is mine,
and my heart is in yours,
and how beautiful it is with you,
you, the one that I adore,
and how delicately you wrap your fingers around mine,
and so tenderly,
and how divine it is,
with me and you in the summertime,
walking along the riverside,
amongst the flowers,
with the sunlight in our eyes,
and how beautiful you look,
and that smile, how magnificent it is,
as you look at me and kiss me so tenderly,
and time it stands still,
and you,
you inspire me my gentle beauty,
you inspire me with your wit,
and with your compassion,
and in the sunlight, I savour every bit,
as we hold each other close,
and your arms are wrapped around me,
and my hands are on your hips,
and oh, how wonderful it is,
how wonderful,
and how magical,
and how fantastical,
together,
alone by the riverside,
as the birds sing,
and I,
I gaze into your heavenly eyes,
and my heart it rises in delight,
and we laugh and I smile,
and I am beguiled by you,
as we revel in each other’s company,
and we are happy,
truly happy,
as happy as can be,
moving towards the sea,
in the bright sunshine of the day,
as the fragrance of the flowers,
they rise and enchant our senses,
and mesmerise,
and you, oh, how you kiss me,
how you kiss me you do,
and oh, how beautifully,
and so tenderly and wonderfully,
as we walk by the riverside as it heads for the sea,
your hand in mine,
with you, looking so fine,
and with every embrace,
and with every kiss, it is a memory to treasure,
and together,
oh, what a state of bliss, what a state of bliss,
and how glorious it is, how glorious it is.

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