Our hands piled one on top of the other
In unity
In human connection
Feel the warmth created in our own entities and then together
The warmth increases with each breath
The healing touch
The awareness that all is temporary
This may be the last time we touch, skin to skin, pulse to pulse
Knowing one day our lifetimes will end here and at different times
We likely will not be there as the other takes the last earthly breath
So right now in these moments out of our lifetime I will hold your hands, I will smell your skin and will breathe you in
About the Creator
Jennifer Limvorratre
I'm grateful for a community where I can share pieces of me freely. I use movement & words to express, release and heal.
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