Hands

Can you hear the heart beating in my chest?
It is the same as yours.
But this heart
Is in love.
Forbiddingly in love.
It thum-thum-thums
In the rhytm where in I hear her name.

It springs out to me
And drags me along
White sandy beaches
And romantic moon risings.

It is the same way as you love,
Do you not love the way I love?

With a whole heart
And a mind innebriated with longing
And a tongue that only speaks
Your lovers name and praises of his deeds.

And I reach for her hands
When I am scared.
I reach for her hands
When I am happy.
I always reach for her hands.