Seeking

Your hands, they tremble

Your hands, they fumble

Your hands, they sense

Your hands feel tense

 

My hands assist

My hands insist

My hands, they bustle

My hands, they rustle

 

Our hands, they seek

Our hands, they sneak

Our hands, they flit

Our hands don’t quit

 

At last!, I moan

Good God, you groan,

We sigh at ease

We found your keys.

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