Writing Prompt : Holding Hands

You took it without hesitation 

Unexpected and delightful

Warmth held within such a small space 

 

Blocks of searching for the perfect place 

Never letting go 

Walking at the same pace

 

The butterflies fluttered

As the heart skipped beats

Place found, door opened

 

Brief disconnect 

Sitting inside the loudness

You reach over for her hand again

 

Hold it ever so softly 

Between both of your hands

Such a sweet and comfortable feeling 

 

Your hands and hers

Fitting like perfect puzzle pieces

Withing one another

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