My Love She Laughs Like The Flowers

My love
she speaks
like silence,
without ideals
or violence.
She doesn't
have to say
she's faithful,
yet she's true,
like ice,
like fire.
People
carry roses,
make promises
by the hours,
my love
she laughs
like the flowers.
Valentines
can't buy her.

--Bob Dylan (from "Love Minus Zero/No Limit ")