Graceful hands
Poem
Graceful hands
Graceful hands feel soft like silk,
I'm looking at the sophisticated lines,
Subtle, understated,
they show a reflection of a journey of life.
I touch every curve, every curve, every soft crease.
A woman with a story of joy and sorrow to tell.
I see the softness of the lines that translate to the human heart.
Hidden stories that will never fade.
Graceful hands feel soft like silk,
Whispering stories of love.
I cherish the refinement of tenderness and passion.
Graceful hands, with feelings so deep,
where words are no longer necessary,
where touch happens.
Madeleine

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