Archive for September, 2008
Oh my
Thursday, September 25th, 2008you've got to be kidding me!
Mummy
Thursday, September 25th, 2008Locks and Keys
Wednesday, September 24th, 2008Pablo Neruda
Tuesday, September 23rd, 2008'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.'