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In My Small Hands

In my small hands
your morning is spent,
as you hold for me
an organic blend from China –
donated by mother
earth and jasmine –
I hold your form,
small, solid and smooth
with my warming fingers –
we exchange body heat
as my morning is spent
with you
in my small hands.









©Shelley Marie
Written by Bowtruckled (Shelley Marie)
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