TO LOVE
Your love
came into my life
with an air of spring,
with an air of freshness
that smelled of wild flowers.
You found me
on Vancouver Island,
in Victoria,
half asleep, with the door
to my heart frozen shut.
You gave me the breath of love.
Today I take spring flowers
full of fragrance,
full of honey,
and make a bouquet of love for you.
Love flows from my pores,
like the air I breathe,
like the wine on the table,
like food made in Chile,
like the happiness I have inside.
Oh, this love that comes
from so deep,
from within my being,
from within my life,
from within my soul.
It’s just that I love you
and I don’t know how to tell you,
nor do I know how to thank you,
I only have my dreams,
I only have my poems.
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