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 // Art: Triumph of the Moon by Brad Kunkle @bradrkunkle - Words by Pablo Neruda from 100 Love Sonnets #sonnet #lovesonnets #100lovesonnetspabloneruda #100lovesonnets #pabloneruda #pablonerudaquotes #quotes #art #bradkunkle #bradkunkleart #oilpainting #americanart #americanartist #livingartist #supportlivingartists #silverleaf #wood #odetothemoon #love