Below is a poem that I first heard recited by Robin Williams in the movie Patch Adams.
It makes me think of Lori and my love her as sometimes she tells me I am not good at being affectionate.
Sonnet 17
by Pablo Neruda
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 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 simply, without problems or pride:
I love you in this way
because I don't know any other way of loving
but this, in which there is no I nor you,
so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand,
so intimate that when I fall asleep
it is your eyes that close.
Sunday, April 26, 2009
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3 comments:
heyi dear thanks for your poem.. the words really express my love towards my love.. i am not very good at expressing love but you made my work easier....! thanks and do let me know about any more of such nice things..!
this is the best poem i have ever crossed.. thanks
you have a nice blog here, i came here cause of the patch adams poem, thanks, hope your marriage is going good
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