C&R: I do not love you
April 10, 2006by Pablo Neruda
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way
that this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.
*~*~*
for hunn. thanks for the wonderful songs & music last nyt. lyf tlh muah.
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[1] u got the original? share share share!!!!
i so love this poem.
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Pablo Neruda's really amazing eh? He makes me want to master Spanish. Iba kasi pag binasa mo yung actual piece, not just the translation.
Posted by Dan at April 10, 2006, 9:40 pm