Pablo Neruda Quotes

The Potter

Your Whole Body Is
A Glass Of Wine
Or Sweetness Destined For Me.
When I Raise My Hand,
I Find In Every Place A Dove
Seeking For Me,
As If, My Love,
You Were Made Of Clay
For My Very Hands Of A Potter.
Your Knees, Your Breasts,
Your Waist,
Disappear In Me Like In A Hollow
Of A Thirsting Earth
Where They Lose
A Form,
And Together
We Become Like A Single River,
Like A Single Grain Of Sand.

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