I offered you midnight, the stars guiding the sheep, 
leading the straw wagons into dawn
into the cold, early spring blooming wallflowers.
If you look at these, it is I for you.

What you liked for me—
marshmallowy sugar mint of the caresses of the sea
and the healing incense coming to be,
if you look at these, it is I for you my dear.

Author: Rafael Alberti
Translator: Manny Grimaldi