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My Love Language
Holding Hand
My Love Language
In the soft embrace of
Intertwined fingers,
We write our silent
Symphony of love,
Each touch
A whispered promise,
Guiding us
Through the dance of life,
Hand in hand,
Hearts entwined.
Forever bound
In this timeless embrace.
In the gentle cradle of
Our clasped hands,
We find solace
In the language of touch,
Fingers laced like
Threads of fate,
Weaving our story with
Every tender caress,
In this world of chaos,
we discover peace,
As we walk together,
Hand in Hand,
Our love painting the sky
With Hues of serenity.
© nilacibi