I've touched the red velvet
I've touched the cool leather
I've touched the smoothest Persian silk of ancient emperors' garments
I've touched the moss patches under an ancient oak tree
I've touched the sunshine captured inside a piece of amber
I've touched the cristal surface of the purest spring
I've touched
Hundreds of people's hands
I've touched
Hundreds of people
But
There's nothing
Nothing, I say
There's nothing ever as delicate as your skin
The touch
© Copyright: Ольга Мартынович, 2018
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