Before we hold each other’s hands,
his fingers slide between mine. 
That is the most thrilling moment I can feel.

When her hand locked in with mine airtight, 
I feel, from my heart, 
a warm sensation as if the last piece of the puzzle found its place.

Comb my hair
" I like playing with your hair."

When her pretty fingertips slowly swept up and down my hair,
I felt as if each strand of my hair subtly revived its senses. 

" Touch my hair gently " 
My heart was tickling when his fingertips touched my hair.

That subtle vibration seemed to be whispering
 ' I want to know you more, and touch you more.'
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