Hands – villanelle

hand in hand

Holding hands with someone special
Such electricity flowing between both
Creating memories that last much longer.

We hold hands with many as we grow
There comes a time when we have more
Holding hands with someone special.

Thoughts return to bring us even closer
Remember a touch or a smell that excites
Creating memories that last much longer.

Feelings grow and we just seem to know
When fingers lace together without thought
Holding hands with someone special.

For some it is might last only a day
Occasionally we find someone special
Creating memories that last much longer.

A lifetime can seem to be summed up
Looking back at all those moments shared
Holding hands with someone special
Creating memories that last much longer.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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3 Responses to Hands – villanelle

  1. In love it is the simplest of touches that matter.

  2. brian miller says:

    there is just something special in that connection of holding hands…an acceptance, a comfort…nice use of the form as well…

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