When his palm rests on your waist — not to hold you, but to remind you: “I’m here.” When his fingers touch your hair, as if they were playing a melody known only to him. When he holds you so tightly, as if you could hide from the whole world in this embrace.

There are touches that are more caring than long phrases.
A touch on the cheek before bed. A touch on the shoulder in a crowd — so as not to lose you. Stroking your hand under the table when you’re worried. And that hand that covers yours when everything inside you is collapsing, and you just need to feel that you’re not alone.

It’s not always passion. Sometimes it’s tenderness to the point of trembling.
When you lie on his chest, and his fingers say without words: “I’m here. I’m with you. I won’t let go.”
When there is no rush in a kiss - there is only a desire to dissolve in this moment.
When a hug becomes a home.

I believe that the body feels sincerity. It knows who touches with love, and who - just like that.
And I dream of such touches. Not random. But real. Warm. Persistently gentle.
I want to touch my beloved not only with my hands - but also with my soul.

And you... do you love with touches? What do the hands of your loved one mean to you? Tell me. I want to know how you hug - and who you dream of hugging.