It was one of the nights when I saw the beauty of hers...

I am dreaming

Look, stars are falling
onto your palms,
and when I look
at your hands,
I see the heaven
so close,
at arm's length.

While you talk,
onto your face,
raindrops fall and
I do not see your face,
but the flower in bloom
and fragrance.

You are a beauty, and
what is loving and
touching you now,
is only my soul.

Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2007-01-05 at 17:34

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As rain falls soft on a warm summers evening ... as soft and beautiful are your words to your loved one ...

Very, very beautiful images !!!

Dreamy, soulful and delicate, without ever being sugar-sweet.
A beautiful text!