I have just left,
you in me, crystalline
or trembling
or uneasy, wounded by myself
or filled with love, as when your eyes are closed
the gift of life
without cease I give you.
Darling
we found
thirsty and we drink all the water and blood, we
hungry and we bit our
as fire bites, leaving wounds
.
But wait for me, save me your sweetness
.
I too will give a rose.
Pablo Neruda
take Neruda's poem to apologize for my absence, but again with renewed energy load.
Happy weekend for everyone s.
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