Sunday, 2 February 2014

Without Knowing How

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride.

I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you.

So intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand. So intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.

~Pablo Neruda~ 

With Love Jasmina & My Hero





  1. You are such an insperation to me. I feel the sam way the love is just there and no matther how much you try to think why? But how? There is only one awnser you have God in yoyr heart.
    / Love ju siss

  2. My little cupcake, thank you. *smiles. What happened with your spelling ? lol... :) Love you too .