Think thy left palm is she
and thou the right
Bring them close
as if you both breath your insides
Merge them as you lean to one
One finger entangle on the other
as you buckle for an unending journey.
Rub each other as you greet, pamper, cuddle, fight, love, mate, sleep.. so on
think its thy beloved.
And hast each twenty seconds alive with her..
Love in the time of Corona.