Together

Your hands look like they could use the company of my own.
I will bring them from your sides and hold them.
Then tell you to hold me tight.
Closer than you think you should.
Doesn't that fit just right?
I could get used to this, if you could.
Maybe forever.
Is this a bad time for such words?
With so many places to go, things to see, yourself to learn?
But I think it will be just fine
to keep
these hands together,
as we wander together.