Como se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas
How do the oranges divide up sunlight in the orange tree
Pablo Neruda
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I had no more alphabet
than the journeying of the swallows
the pure and tiny water
of the small fiery bird
that dances rising from the pollen.
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I hunger for your sleek laugh and your hands the color of a furious harvest. I want to eat the sunbeams flaring in your beauty.
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