Holding Your

Hand

Let me

Tell you

How I know

I've fallen

In love

With you.

Each time

Our lips

Touch

I can hear

An invisible orchestra

Playing

A beautiful

Melody.

And no matter

Where we are

When I'm

Holding your hand

I'm as close to heaven

As someone in love

could possibly be.

Ralph L. Clark © 2000

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