Dedicated to Lendl San Jose
She craves his hands
His hands that give
His hands that lead
His hands that's never made her bleed
She holds his hands
His hands that sing
His hands so strong
His hands where her own heart belongs
She's asked for his hand
His hand that loves
His hand that prays
She breathes a sigh, and in it she lays
She hopes his hands never slip away
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