Thursday, January 31, 2013

I am a complete and new fan.

I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You by Pablo Neruda

I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.

Pablo Neruda

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Interesting man. And a staunch communist. But powerful words here

Kim Klabe said...

Anonymous - care to share who you are?

Anonymous said...

Just someone intrigued by some of the thoughts on this blog. Interesting