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.