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Love, love, the clouds went up the tower of the skylike triumphant washerwomen, and it allglowed in blue, all like a single star,the sea, the ship, the day were all exiled together. Come see the cherries of the water in…
The fire for light, a rancorous moon for bread,the jasmine smearing around its bruised secrets:then from a terrifying love, soft white handspoured peace into my eyes and sun into my senses. O love, how quickly you built a sweetfirmness where…
Love, how often I loved you without seeing- without remembering you—not recognizing your glance, not knowing you, a gentianin the wrong place, scorching in the hot noon,but I loved only the smell of the wheat. Or maybe I saw you,…
If only love would spread its savor through me! -not to go one moment more without spring! What I sold into sorrow was only my hands, dearest: now leave me with your kisses. Shut out the month’s light with your…
My ugly love, you’re a messy chestnut. My beauty, you are pretty as the wind. Ugly: your mouth is big enough for two mouths. Beauty: your kisses are fresh as new melons. Ugly: where did you hide your breasts? They’re meager, two…
While the huge seafoam of Isla Negra,the blue salt, the sun in the waves splash over you,I watch the bee at its work,avid in the honey of its universe. It comes and it leaves, balancing its straight pale flightas if…
You move through the mountains like a breeze, like a quick stream dropping from under the snow: your hair in its thickness throbs like the high adornments of the sun, repeating them for me. All the light of the Caucasus…
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 the handful of the earth you are. Because of its meadows, vast as a planet, I have no other star. You are my replica of the multiplying universe Your wide eyes, are the only light I know from…
The earth has known you for a long time now: you are as firm as bread, or wood; you are a body, a cluster of absolute substances; you have an acacia’s gravity, the weight of a golden vegetable. I know…