Love

Because of you, in gardens of blossoming flowers I ache from the
perfumes of spring.
I have forgotten your face, I no longer remember your hands;
how did your lips feel on mine?
Because of you, I love the white statues drowsing in the parks,
the white statues that have neither voice nor sight.
I have forgotten your voice, your happy voice; I have forgotten
your eyes.
Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound to my vague memory of
you. I live with pain that is like a wound; if you touch me, you will
do me irreparable harm.
Your caresses enfold me, like climbing vines on melancholy walls.
I have forgotten your love, yet I seem to glimpse you in every
window.
Because of you, the heady perfumes of summer pain me; because
of you, I again seek out the signs that precipitate desires: shooting
stars, falling objects.

PABLO NERUDA..

Icemêr..
do u like him
or...do u still read his things

anyway..
enjoy it's tastiness...

?Bitch.Why do u fuck with my Tequila and Dancing Girls

Those my values and watch ur mouth next time u speak about them

Kid, If u want to be a real man
Try Tequila and It'll put hair on your chest

Fuck poetry.I hate poem,poet and poetess's and always i'll do

i know this guy who is a communist and has a son whose name is Neruda

? is that could be concluded that u r communist too

If i was a girl, I'd put this as my signature

What..?
a kid.. :!: :!:
:x :arrow:
U Old fashion hairy mammoth..
Have'nt u seen my caty mustache yet

I'll not argue about style..
coz' it's a ur shity idea at first..i admit

but
See...
u love poetry in ur feminine side
u fuck'en hermaphroditic angel
..

that thing is almost astounishing......smartass

?is it the same reason that i cry alot

any way...even if im a gay...that doesnt mean all girls love poetry

ah. that hairy mammoth is new to me.. i like it