Words For Hands Poem by Bull Hawking

Words For Hands

Rating: 5.0


Words are all I have for hands

So gimmie a hand or four for loving you

I could write out all the places

They would walk....all the sweetness

They would breathe

All the comfort they would offer you

All the joy we know they'd bring

Words are weaker than my hands

And rougher also too

There's no words that'll muss your hair

Or dress you down to bare

There's no words that'll hold your waist

Or cup that place right there

It's hard to hug you real.....real good baby

With just my hands

This metaphor is breaking down

But I can build this poem up by hand

So baby this ones for you

Tuesday, November 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: afterlife
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success