Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

Holding One's Hand

By: Valerie Winkle

Rememberance of the smile you wore burning
in my memory.
You are the morning sun!
Tonight a special one.

'Tis the first night I've spent alone with you.

Your personality sweet, kind, and new.
Oh! The joy in my heart I feel!
'Tis grand!
For never have I met someone so real.
Someone to relate to and understand.
The pleasant memory of holding your hand.
You are to me a warm and caring man.

Never do I want this feeling to fade.
With you it, I've truly made.


In the palm of your hand I felt a piece of your heart.
'Tis sweet; a rare start!

Emptiness through your touch forever gone!
The battle 'tis won!
Happiness now, lives on and on!