The handshake
It's not enough to squint in the sun, especially, when you add your glow to it. There could not be a more perfect match, the way my hand in yours fits. As cold and distant as it may seem Skin against skin, like in a dream. Neither hot nor cold nor warm it feels A more profound and soft message it seals. Not long enough, not short on time Definitely not like a silly little rhyme. If that's all that I can have from you And if that's all we'll ever do. I see no sorrow I see no regret I see no reason that handshake to forget.