01UndatedCome see the cherry trees of a water constellationand the round key of the rapid universe,come touch the fire of instantaneous blue,come before its petals are consumed.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
02UndatedNaked you are blue like the night in Cuba,you have vines and stars in your hair,Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
03Undatedfrom that terrible love the soft pure handsgave peace to my eyes and sun to my senses.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
04UndatedLove brought its tail of pains,its long static beam of thorns,and we close our eyes so that nothing,so that no wound will separate us.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
05UndatedNo one will retrieve my lost heartamidst so many roots, in the bitter freshnessof the sun multiplied by the fury of the water,there the shadow lives that does not travel with me.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
06UndatedAnd the heart sounds like a sour conch,calls, oh sea, oh lament, oh molten panic,scattered in the unlucky and disheveled waves:the sea reports sonorouslyon its languid shadows, its green poppies.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
08UndatedSettle your perfect hips here and the bow of wet arrowsloosens into the night the petals that form your formlet your clay limbs climb the silence and its pale ladderrung by rung taking off with me in my dream.I can sense you scaling the shade tree that sings to the shadows.Dark is the world’s night without you my love,Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
09Undatedyou, my friend, could be the smoke’s daughter,you who may not have known you were born of fire and rage,lightning over flaming lava etched your violet mouth,your sex in the scorched oak’s moss like a ring in a nest,your fingers there in the flames, your compact bodyrose from leaves of fire that make me recallthere were bakers in your family tree,you’re still the rainforest’s bread, ash from violent wheat,Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
12UndatedI love you in order to begin loving you,to start infinity againand never to stop loving you:that is why I do not love you yet.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
13UndatedI love you without knowing how, nor when, nor from where,I love you directly without problems or pride:I love you this way because I know no other way to love,Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
16UndatedOh invade me with your scalding mouth,search me if you like, with your nocturnal eyes,but allow me to sail and sleep upon your name.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
18UndatedI love the piece of earth you are,because in all the planetary prairiesI do not have another star. You repeatthe multiplication of the universe.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
19Undatedbeyond the earth and the shadowthe brightness of our love will stay alivePablo Neruda / quote ↗
20UndatedI repeated: come with me, as if I were dying,and no one saw in my mouth the moon that was bleeding,no one saw the blood that was rising into the silence.Oh love, now let us forget the star with thorns!Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
21UndatedOf so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey in the shadePablo Neruda / quote ↗
22UndatedBody of a woman, white hills, white thighs,you look like a world, lying in surrender.My rough peasant's body digs in youand makes the son leap from the depth of the earth.I was lone like a tunnel. The birds fled from me,and nigh swamped me with its crushing invasion.To survive myself I forged you like a weapon,like an arrow in my bow, a stone in my sling.But the hour of vengeance falls, and I love you.Body of skin, of moss, of eager and firm milk.Oh the goblets of the breast! Oh the eyes of absence!Oh the roses of the pubis! Oh your voice, slow and sad!Body of my woman, I will persist in your grace.My thirst, my boundless desire, my shifting road!Dark river-beds where the eternal thirst flowsand weariness follows, and the infinite ache.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
23UndatedComo se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas?How do the oranges divide up sunlight in the orange tree?Pablo Neruda / quote ↗
24UndatedThe word was born in the blood, grew in the dark body, beating, and took flight through the lips and the mouth. Farther away and nearer still, still it came from dead fathers and from wondering races, from lands which had turned to stone, lands weary of their poor tribes, for when grief took to the roads the people set out and arrived and married new land and water to grow their words again. And so this is the inheritance; this is the wavelength which connects us with dead men and the dawning of new beings not yet come to light.Pablo Neruda / quote ↗