Touch of Love
He touches me with gentle care, with love so pure and true,
In every glance, in every word, my heart belongs to you.
His touch, a balm to heal my wounds, a fire to light my way,
In every moment shared with him, I find my peace each day.
For in his touch, I feel the world, a place of endless grace,
He touches me, and in that touch, I find my sacred space.
Healing Hands
With hands so gentle, strong, and kind, he touches me with care,
In every smile, in every hug, his love is always there.
Through storm and calm, through night and day, his touch remains my guide,
He touches me, and in that touch, our hearts are intertwined.
For in his hands, I find my home, a place where I belong,
He touches me, and in that touch, our love is ever strong.
Gentle Caress
He touches me with love so pure,
In every touch, a heart secure.
His gentle hand, a soothing balm,
In his embrace, I find my calm.
He touches me in moments sweet,
With tender care, our souls do meet.
In every glance, in every sigh,
His love, a truth that cannot lie.
His touch, a promise, soft and true,
Of love that binds, of hearts renew.
He touches me, my heart’s delight,
In his embrace, all feels right.
So here I stand, with heart so free,
In every touch, his love I see.
He touches me, in love’s own grace,
In his embrace, I find my place.
