No one understood the perfume
of the dark magnolia of your womb.
Nobody knew that you tormented
a hummingbird of love between your teeth.
A thousand Persian little horses fell asleep
in the plaza with moon of your forehead,
while through four nights I embraced
your waist, enemy of the snow.
Between plaster and jasmins, your glance
was a pale branch of seeds.
I sought in my heart to give you
the ivory letters that say "siempre",
"siempre", "siempre" : garden of my agony,
your body elusive always,
that blood of your veins in my mouth,
your mouth already lightless for my death.
Gacela Of Unforseen Love
Federico Garca-a Lorca
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Poem topics: I love you, dark, death, heart, moon, snow, garden, enemy, body, branch, womb, love, mouth, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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