الثلاثاء، 19 أبريل 2011

Pablo Neruda (100 Love Sonnets: Cien sonetos de amor)

I love you without knowing how,
or when,
or from where.
I love you simply,
without problems or pride:
I love you in this way
because I do not know any other way of loving but this,
in which there is no I or you,
so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand,
so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close

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