Love  
  for us  
  is no paradise of arbors —  
  to us  
  love tells us, humming,  
  that the stalled motor  
  of the heart  
  has started to work  
  again.
"Letter from Paris to Comrade Kostorov on the Nature of Love" (1928); translation from Patricia Blake (ed.) The Bedbug and Selected Poetry (Bloomington: Indiana University Press, 1975) p. 213























