Mariposa de Pie

Piecitos de Princesita

Pies/Feet

Your Feet

by Pablo Neruda

When I cannot look at your face

I look at your feet.

Your feet of arched bone,

your hard little feet.

I know that they support you,

and that your sweet weight

rises upon them.

Your waist and your breasts,

the doubled purple of your nipples,

the sockets of your eyes

that have just flown away,

your wide fruit mouth, your red tresses,

my little tower.

But I love your feet only because they walked

upon the earth and upon

the wind and upon the waters,

until they found me.

Legs/ Piernas/ Die Baine/Les jambes/ Le gambe

Manos Hands Mani Hände Mains