A short poem from Syed's pov. For the wonderful Lovesy x
Every now and again, usually during life's mundane activities, i notice it.
When he casually takes my hand in his, I feel it.
During passion filled embraces it caresses my bare skin,
The smooth rounded material adding a new sensation.
A symbol of made promises, love and unity.
And I have never been more proud that I placed it there.