delicate.

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im nervous

and dont know where to look

so i look down

at the table

your hand laying there

i compliment you again

on your newly painted nails

wondering how in the world

i never before noticed

how delicate your hands are


and wondering

if they'd feel as delicate 

holding mine.


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date written: december 1, 2023

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