And I'm melting in your arms

Just touch you

Like an ice on warm lips

Only I am doubly faster..

Our hands  - bridge to our hearts.Loved your hands always give me safe.Their warmth and touch stimulate my senses

But have you ever thought or thought about how many memories we have in our hands?   how many wounds on your hands that healed, how many times you wiped away tears with them, or for joy, or because of sadness, how many times with these very hands did you hold the hand of people who love you  or have left you ? Our hands also remember everything, and much more than the memories in our heads. ..