Fue Adondo A Mi Me

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 Do Not Know Any Other Way Of Loving But This, In Which There Is No I Or You, So Intimate That Your Hand Upon My Chest Is My Hand, So Intimate That When I Fall Asleep Your Eyes Close.

Like Them You Are Tall And Taciturn, And You Are Sad, All At Once, Like A Voyage.

The Night Is Shattered, And The Blue Stars Shiver In The Distance.

The Tomato Offers Its Gift Of Fiery Color And Cool Completeness.

As If You Were On Fire From Within. The Moon Lives In The Lining Of Your Skin.