Touch Of Your Hand Poem by Leaking Pen

Touch Of Your Hand



If I fall asleep
One memory I keep
Is the touch of your hand
On my cold wrist.

The Sun from your hand
Made my heart leap
This one memory I keep
If I shall fall asleep.

This twist in my fate
How can I ever rate?
I am in love
How can this be?

The Sun above
Warms the winter in me
This twist in my fate
How can I debate?

If I fall asleep
No need to fear
This twist in my fate
I will not debate.

My new heart seat I keep
If I fall asleep
How lucky can I be?
I am happy to be

Honeybee in my tree
Brings me on one knee
I'm awake to sleep
This Bee I'll keep

Copyright Leaking Pen 2012
June 20 2012

Monday, September 10, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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Wellington, New Zealand
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