um yea I'm a psychic with retrocognition so when I hold your beautiful, beautiful hands I can feel everything they have touched, evry single animal they've petted, every fruit they've held so tenderly, every trigger that they've pulled, every instrument they've played, every tiny trinket they've picked up with mild interest only to then put it back down unpurchased, every rosary bead which has passed in between your gorgeous fingers, every lighter and cigarette, every ice cream cone, every beer-bottle-neck, every bloody knife, every single hand you've held in turn, I see it all my love. pass me the sugar? with your free hand, please. I want to keep holding you. now I'm seeing all the flowers that you've picked in your whole life. now I'm seeing my own face, cradled in your palms. every steaming coffee cup, every door handle, every single pen and pencil. I love everything you've ever touched
