Hands Poem by Tango

Hands



Across the sea,
our hands do touch.
In a very short time,
you have come,
to me to mean so much.

For now my heart,
is as happy as can be.
For you have said,
those three magic words.
YOU LOVE ME.

Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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