Lover's Hands
He is a mortal, with faults and flaws. He speaks powerful words of wisdom, yet he stutters with words of love.
He is not perfect; his hands would be of greater use working the seas, than wresting a jewel from hell's crown.
He does not dress as a prince of Men. His helm is no Dragon-helm; it is not renowned or feared. His he found at Nevrast, with his sword and shield.
His hand does not hold authority; his hands are not clean from hard work. His hands are lover's hands; his hands wipe away tears.
His hand holds mine.
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