I do not love you as if you were the salt-rose,topaz or arrow of carnations that propagates fire.
I love you as certain dark things to be loved in secret, between the shadow and the soul...
I love you like the plant that does not bloom but carries within itself, hidden,light of those flowers.
Thanks to your love lives in my body.
A certain solid fragrance that has risen from the earth.
I love you without knowing how or when or from where...
I love you straight forwardly, without complexities or pride in which there is no you nor I.
So close that your hand upon my chest is mine.
So close that your eyes close as I dream....



I love you till I have my last breath 🫁

Love never dies it resist in your viens those which are goes to your heart and mind when it seems to be deeply felt.....

🙂🌱🖤







These lines are by
Mr. Pablo Neruda