From the first fist full of confusion, hand held between the crowded city ... to the fist "rough" He pulled me out of the cramped room lacks light.

I love the first fist full of confusion. He held out both hands generously give their time climbing I understand. I hesitated, thinking in my head muttered: Yeah, I just love that body!, Then shook hands little mercy in his hand. The moving finger, sweaty, timid and shy as a new youth love the workout.

I love the fist between the crowded city. The curious eyes looked back at the two guys are in love standing pat jammed together. Fingers tightly knit, strange fit, as a challenging sayings: "Hey! Puzzle dare run away. Hey! Must show them that we love each other. I'm afraid what? Courage to Come! Let me take you through all the way ... "

I love the warm fist through a late autumn afternoon as the wind leaning tilt. The yellow leaves stretch footsteps. He led silently beside me, listening ear time something whispered softly, You will not be alone girl! He will cross wind all day long and cold winter still ahead, with passionate warmth of the hand. 

I love the fist "rough" He pulled me out of the cramped room lacks light. Every time sad, are you locked himself in the dark room, itself torn between a jumble of thinking. The rush fist and strong that not for one second I wipe the tears on his face blackened. Look at me! On the other side is blue sky hopes. Do not huddled in the ugly shells. Because life is gone. And tomorrow the sun up, the old sorrows ago today. 

I love the moment you touch the head on his shoulder. He gently took her hands beautiful, they put on a rough fingers, gave me a very calm right in the chaos of life cover, heavy. "As long as there filled with love, he will protect them when they are most vulnerable. Do not doubt what comes naturally. Be strong and trust in him, me ok! "

And so, those fist quietly but graciously know how to love, how to get his trust with me throughout the years. When shy, wild time, while strong, peaceful moment like love - always brilliant colors emotions. He stepped out from the magic world, the miracle is the love fist and his sincerity. Life at lively joy, sadness quiet time, but where I'm not afraid when he next.

Hey you guys! Start your day date with fingers City ... Because I'm miss you plenty!