Like holding my own hand,
-so familiar.
Fingers entwined,
-like a stem of wine.
Tipped to your tongue,
-I hold it there.
Against those lips,
-Our fingers
Entwined.
I could,
-work on these lines.
They could,
-become something more.
They could
-become something less.
Yet, they could
stand
now,
As
They are.
As they
were.
A
moment,
In
time.
Nothing
more.
Nothing
less.