Showing posts from March, 2018

Ohrid Macedonia

photo credit: @mwordler “Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”  ―  Pablo Neruda

Blue sky

photo credit: @mwordler “I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,  in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”  ―  Pablo Neruda

Macedonia, Ohrid

photo credit: @mwordler “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.  Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day  I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.  I hunger for your sleek laugh,  your hands the color of a savage harvest,  hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,  I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.  I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,  the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,  I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,  and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,  hunting for you, for your hot heart,  Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.”  ―  Pablo Neruda

City of Singapore

photo credit: @mwordler “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.”  ―  Pablo Neruda

Winter love

photo credit @mwordler “Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.”  ―  Edith Sitwell