on the eve of the third year

[yottie]

(WARNING: CHEESY POST.)

Bugie and Yot: August 22, 2005 to present.

Sonnet XVII
Pablo Neruda

No te amo como si fueras rosa de sal, topacio
o flecha de claveles que propagan el fuego:
te amo como se aman ciertas cosas oscuras,

(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

Comments

[the_deadbeat]

aba, birthday ng mom ko yan ah! hehehe congrats :)