Burns in your eyes

Antonio Machado

A mystery burns in your eyes,

virgin
dodge and companion.
I don't know if the fire is hate
or love
inexhaustible of your black
aliaba.
You will go with me as long as
I cast a shadow
my body and left my sandal
sand.
-Are you the thirst or the
water in my way?-
 Tell me, elusive virgin and
companion.
If you love me, love me
whole...
Dulce Maria Loynaz
If you love me, love me whole
not by areas of light or shadow...
yes you love me love me black
and white. And grey, and green,
and blonde,
love me day,
love me night...
And early morning at the open
window!
 If you love me, don't cut me:
Love me all... or don't love me!
burns in your eyes.

Madrigal
Loved nerve
For your green eyes I miss it,
mermaid of those that Ulysses,
sagacious,
loved and feared.
For your green eyes I miss it.
For your green eyes in what,
fleeting,
shine usually, sometimes,
melancholy;
for your green eyes so full of
peace,
mysterious as my hope;
by your green eyes, effective
spell,
I would save myself
Sometimes
Nicolas Guillen
Sometimes I feel like being a
cheesy
to say: I love you madly.
Sometimes I feel like being silly
to scream: I love her so much!
Sometimes I feel like being a
child
 to cry curled up in her bosom.
Sometimes I feel like being dead
to feel, under the humid earth of
my juices,
that a flower grows breaking my
chest,
a flower, and say: This flower,
for you.