💕My
Hands 💞
❤My
thin,
sharp
hands,
As
white as the water of the spring,
Remember
pale pink roses
A
lap of Infanta of the East.
Hands
of nymph,
fairy,
seer,
Poverty
in silks,
Viruses
dead in shrouded light
By
the very hands of gold of the setting sun.
Skinny
and white ...
They
were so made ...
Hands
down because you put me down ...
So
sweet that they are!
So
to my taste!
Because
I want them - God! -
What
do I want them for?
O
my hands,
where
is heaven?
...
Where are the lines of your face? 😍💕💞🌹
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