I search myself br in the lines on your palm br in the the warmth in your arms br from the depth of your eyes br to the heart felt sighs br in the sketches that you draw, br the colours of the ink you pen br from your laugh lines br to the glint in your eyes br I search for myself br br br I search myself br in the sculpted chest br water, pure, that trickles br around your strong br contours, expressive eyes, br skin so smooth.