Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey — Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Of so much moon were your hips to me,of all the sun your deep mouth and its delight,of so much burning light like honey in the shade

— Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

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