Monday, June 6, 2011

5 years. Do I have to find him a gift made of wood?

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,
so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

-Pablo Neruda, Sonnet xvii

Happy Anniversary, Mo. Love you.


Katie and Chad Metz said...

has it really been FIVE years?! I love this picture, it's SO cute and you look so gorgeous. HAPPY 5 YEARS!!!

Liv said...

yippy! happy anniversary friends!!