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 waythat 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.Get Your Own! | View Slideshow
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The SurveyName:LaraBirthday:6 September 1983Birthplace:SyriaCurrent Location:SydneyEye Color:HazelHair Color:Dark BrownHeight:not sureRight Handed or Left Handed:rightYour Her... Posted by Lara on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 04:25:00 PST