MY wild Neruda GIRL. , we had that recover time

MY wild Neruda GIRL.
, we had
that recover time
and march backwards, in the distance

of our lives, kiss to kiss,
picking up from a site what we gave
without joy, discovering in another
the secret way
that was bringing your feet closer to mine,
and so under my mouth
you see the unsatisfied plant again
of your life extending its roots
to my heart that awaited you.
And one by one the nights
between our separate cities
they add to the night that unites us.
The light of every day,
its flame or its rest
they deliver us, taking them out of time,
and so it digs up
in the shadow or light our treasure,
and so kiss our kisses life:
all love in our love is enclosed:
all thirst ends in our embrace.
Here we are at last face to face,
we've found eachother,
we have not lost anything.
We have gone from lip to lip,
we have changed a thousand times
between us death and life,
everything we brought
like dead medals
we throw it to the bottom of the sea,
everything we learned
It did not help us:
We start again,
we finish again
death and life.
And here we survive,
pure, with the purity that we create,
wider than the earth that could not mislead us,
eternal as the fire that will burn
how long life lasts.