Here I love you
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the
vagrant waters
Days, all one kind, go chasing each other

........

The biggest stars look at me with your eyes.
And as I love you, the pines in the wind
want to sing your name with their leaves of wire.

~Pablo Neruda~

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"I'm all for bringing back the birch, but only between consenting adults".
~ Gore Vidal