you said Is <br />there anything which <br />is dead or alive more beautiful <br />than my body,to have in your fingers <br />(trembling ever so little)? <br />Looking into <br />your eyes Nothing,i said,except the <br />air of spring smelling of never and forever. <br /> <br />....and through the lattice which moved as <br />if a hand is touched by a <br />hand(which <br />moved as though <br />fingers touch a girl's <br />breast, <br />lightly) <br />Do you believe in always,the wind <br />said to the rain <br />I am too busy with <br />my flowers to believe,the rain answered<br /><br />Edward Estlin Cummings<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-said-is/
