I yearn to feel his hands upon my skin,

A touch that stirs a fire deep within.

His gentle caress, a comforting embrace,

A refuge where I find solace and grace.

In his hands, I feel a sense of security,

A sanctuary where I can truly be me.

With every touch, I know I am safe,

Wrapped in his arms, love's sweetest embrace.

His hands speak a language of love unspoken,

Expressing affection that can never be broken.

They hold me tight, dispelling all my fears,

Guiding me through life's uncertain frontiers.

I crave the warmth of his touch each day,

A connection that words can never convey.

For in his hands, I find love's sweetest art,

A bond that forever resides in my heart.