in a moment in my mind in that feeling in your hand
the security of it and the flowing of it and the synergy behind it and the power in it
from your shoulder to your elbow to your wrist down to your fingers
from my eyes to my mind through my heart and off my lips
you found me hiding in that hole and reached out
first tentatively
then confidently
and permanently
and though your grasp is feather light
and lovely as silk
it's as strong as if God made it
because he did
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