"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."

  Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets

Awaking To Love by Laura Sullivan