Beauty is in us.


A Touch


I am looking for bright pearls,
light and nice, to adorn
and caress you. And I am looking at
your face in sand,
and forget the pain.

I am looking for rare flowers,
special and fragrant,
to weave a wreath of them
and give you a crown.

And you are telling me
not to go anywhere
and look for anything;
that the touch is in our fingers
and the flowers are in our eyes.



Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-11-15 at 19:18

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