My presence belongs to you
I can not get news from you
Now that I die without you
I can not stop singing the songs
that tell us
I imagine
Our walk…
We’re fishing,
nickname blue winged
mine is yellow wing
We do not think about diseases
while we fall in love
We have always attitudes,
breaking principles
and challenging the world
We believe it’s such a personality
Youth is an unmanageable period
We do not want to finish
It would be beautiful to get old
together with you
To rejuvenesce is same also.
Etiket arşivi: song
Metaphysıcs of Love
‘Don’t get angry’ she says,
‘that’s life’…
Impresses you today,
me tomorrow.
Your heart
that you cannot quiet
cries with the songs
later red purple flowers
are gushing
through a song.
I get excited,
the universe is burning
its spark ignites me also
that moment.
Her attitude at the mirror:
her white face,
hennaed fingers
rolling tobacco,
the love light hits
her illuminated temple
of the sun.
Falling in love
is memorable but…
Catching love is
so difficult
under a dome
grumbled instability.
The assumption developed
that will live
touches the metaphysics
of love.
That is why its life
is not long
Even if it has been desired
greatly for a life.
Foto. Bâlâ Çiçek