foreverrainbow17: If you don’t reblog this you go to Tumblr hell.
So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in...– Pablo Neruda
"Love is so short, forgetting is so long."
cannedfreedom: Pablo Neruda’s Tonight I Can Write. So beautiful, yet infinitely sad in its beauty. But that’s why it’s a work of art, no?
ITURO(LA): I crave your mouth, your voice, your... →
ituro: I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. I hunger for your sleek laugh, your hands the color of a savage harvest, hunger for the pale stones of your…
Loving is a journey with water and with stars, with smothered air and abrupt...– <3
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow...
Because of you, in gardens of blossoming flowers I ache from the perfumes of...– “Love” - Pablo Neruda
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply,...– Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
Of everything I have seen, it’s you I want to go on seeing: of everything I’ve...– Pablo Neruda
Pablo Neruda - Sonnet XVII
cydnehdisaster: I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you straight forwardly, without complexities or pride; so I love you because I know no other way that is: 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. (My god, this man is amazing.)
I want to do with you what spring does with cherry trees– Pablo Neruda.