Shaking

My hand shakes,

Quivers,

Reaching for

What I desire most.

Carefully,

I throw my

Weak

Pale

Thin

Arms around

HIS neck.

HE grabs my waist,

laughing as we

twirl.

S

l

o

w

l

y,

HE sets me down on the grass.

Saying

"I love you."