We meet where
the clouds sleep
and take
each other's hands;
we clasp
each other's fingers
and press against
each other.
Our lips meet
and move against
each other--
Ah, but our
meeting means
so much more
than this.
Through our
hands,
our fingers
our lips,
we touch
each other's heart.
And what we feel
is nothing short
of magical.
"Each Other's Heart," written and designed by Bobette Bryan, 2001
