Love
de Pablo Neruda(2004)
1 min lectură
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Because of you, in gardens of blossoming flowers I ache from the perfumes of spring.
I have forgotten your face, I no longer remember your hands; how did your lips feel on mine?
Because of you, I love the white statues drowsing in the parks, the white statues that have neither voice nor sight.
I have forgotten your voice, your happy voice; I have forgotten your eyes.
Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound to my vague memory of you. I live with pain that is like a wound; if you touch me, you will do me irreparable harm.
Your caresses enfold me, like climbing vines on melancholy walls.
I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every window.
Because of you, the heady perfumes of summer pain me; because of you, I again seek out the signs that precipitate desires: shooting stars, ! falling objects.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Pablo Neruda
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2004
- Cuvinte
- 152
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 8
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Pablo Neruda. “Love.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/pablo-neruda/poezie/loveIntrebari frecvente
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