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He holds my hand....

Poetry By: dianarose
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I love it when he holds my hand....


Submitted:Jan 11, 2007    Reads: 108    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


We're on the couch watching a movie,

And he leans over and grabs my hand.

He held it tight, and it felt so right

I think he is some kind of great man.

That he would hold my hand and not let go.

So, im distracted and not sure what the movie was all about.

But I know what hes all about and thats his hand into mine.





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