HAPPY VALENTINE’S
DAY
In my sky at twilight you are
like a cloud
and your form and color are the way I love them
You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lips
And in your life my infinite dreams live.
He lamp
of my soul dyes your feet,
My sour wine is sweeter on your
lips
Oh reaper
of my evening song,
How
solitary dreams believe you to be mine!
My Sky at Twilight
Pablo Neruda
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