when they asked for my hand
and reverently kissed the backs
of my frozen fingers.
I knew you were different
for you were the only one
bold enough to take my hand
and grasp it tight within yours.
Pins and needles turned
into fire and lightning when you
turned over my hand and pressed
your warm lips against my palm.
I knew you were different
for you are the only one.
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