First time a Femme said something about my hands i did turn a light shade of red..I do understand without going into details..Turning a little red now..I am going to try to get my hands in here if i can figure it out..

Ah, Geez, Dee! No slack with the 2x4, eh? Thank you for the compliment- makes this old butch smile! Your butch is very lucky, indeed!

My Guys sexy hands
 

The yin to my yang
 

Stella Purr Kitty :koolaid:

http://img713.imageshack.us/img713/6122/butchhands1.jpg

This thread inspired me to get some pictures taken, this one of my favorites.


http://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/...maryshand1.jpg

Enjoying my appetizer......Smirk
 

DAYUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!! :seeingstars:

But how do you thank someone, who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy but I'll try...

Posting for Jo .....
 

Thanks for your help again! Just thought I would share my work day:)

eyes then hands :))

And I am hands then eyes LOL.

This thread is AWESOME!!!!

-just sayin'-

BUMP!
 

:) Oh that's rich lol

oh no
 

How did I miss this thread??


My weakness, butch hands. Well and everything butch but butch hands......is there a drooling smiley?

Swoon, swoon swoon
 

I hope this works!

[IMG]http://i1158.photobucket.com/albums/...spostop001.jpg[/IMG]

works for me!

...yes....it works. What was I doing again?

I love Hys hands (Hys forearms and hands to be exact). Whether Hy's sawing, chopping, sewing or cooking (or - and I love You by the way for this one - painting my toenails in an effort to get me to relax), just the sight of Hys hands/forearms in motion has me transfixed. I think it's because of all Hys body parts, it's Hys hands and forearms that, to me, best represent what Hy is as a whole - a wonderful combination of masculine and feminine that doesn't need naming or analyzing but simply is.

Words

Well hello thread....

Honey, you should be wearing gloves! :)

Protect those butch hands...

This one..

Just found this thread. Woah! *serious swooning* :eyebat:

Tenderness Is in the Hands
 

I was thinking about why hands are so iconic or resonant an image, and it made me remember this poem by Carolyn Forche from the early eighties. I hope it's okay to post it here.

(My food just came, I'm having lobster salad in Maine, on vaca!!)

Sincerely,
Scout



Because One Is Always Forgotten
by Carolyn Forche


IN MEMORIAM, JOSE R UDOLFO VIERA
1939-1981: EL SALVADOR

When Viera was Buried we knew it had come to an end,
his coffin rocking into the ground like a boat or a cradle.

I could take my heart, he said, and give it to a campesino
And he would cut it up and give it back:

You can't eat heart in those four dark
chambers where a man can be kept years.

A boy soldier in the bone-hot sun works his knife
to peel the face from a dead man

and hang it from the branch of a tree
flowering with such faces.

The heart is the toughest part of the body.
Tenderness is in the hands.

Why I love Butch hands
 

Okay so here's what I've been trying to say.

Hands speak for us. They announce our intentions. Try to lie—your hands will give you away; they'll flutter nervously or do the palms-up, "don't-kill-me" thing.

And when you love someone, and you're afraid for them to know, your hands will pave the way. They'll reach out, pat that person's arm, pick some lint off her shirt.

Tenderness is in the hands, and that's hot. For me, anyway.

snipped..

so is strength, despair, supplication, power, authority, fear... a lifetime of carrying and reaching toward or protecting is all reflected in the hands. They are how we extend ourselves and how we receive others....

nice post, thank you. :rrose:

Sometimes you can feel Butch hands that aren't there.

Blaze's hand