Or if you will, thrusting me beneath your clothing,
Where I may feel the throbs of your heart or rest upon your hip,
Carry me when you go forth over land or sea;
For thus merely touching you is enough, is best,
And thus touching you would I silently sleep and be carried eternally.

Whoever You Are Holding Me Now in Hand BY WALT WHITMAN

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3 thoughts on “Whoever You Are

  1. You’ve come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don’t know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

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