Pablo Neruda

1904-1973 / Male / Chilean
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XVII (I do not love you...)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,
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Love Sonnet XII 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
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If You Forget MeI want you to know / one thing. / You know how this is:
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Every Day You Play....Every day you play with the light of the universe. / Subtle visitor, you arrive in the flower and the water, / You are more than this white head that I hold tightly
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Tonight I Can WriteTonight I can write the saddest lines. / Write, for example, 'The night is starry / and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.'
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I Like For You To Be StillI like for you to be still / It is as though you are absent / And you hear me from far away
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Body of a WomanBody of a woman, white hills, white thighs, / you look like a world, lying in surrender. / My rough peasant's body digs in you
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I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love YouI do not love you except because I love you; / I go from loving to not loving you, / From waiting to not waiting for you
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Don't Go Far OffDon't go far off, not even for a day, because -- / because -- I don't know how to say it: a day is long / and I will be waiting for you, as in an empty station
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Drunk As DrunkDrunk as drunk on turpentine / From your open kisses, / Your wet body wedged
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