I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent, and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.


Veinte Poemas de Amor y una Canción Desesperada [Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair] (1924)


I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent, and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent, and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent, and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.

I like for you to be still: it is as though you were absent, and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you.