💕My Hands 💞

💕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? 😍💕💞🌹