To Hold

To Hold

A Poem by Na'Chelle

 

I held your hand and we were there

Although we are here

We are,

Far away

Far away

 

Far

 

Away

 

I hold your hand

I can feel your voluntary and involuntary motions

I feel your fingers capping my knuckles as I fall

I can feel you intertwining your body with mine

I make your hand concave

Mine stays the same

And you lay yourself over me

I hold your hand

And you hold my skin

Just skin

You hold

Hold

You are beautiful when you sleep

© 2008 Na'Chelle


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