Hakan Güzhan

Tango

In Poetry on November 5, 2008 at 9:51 am

I was looking for a lover to tango with

Felt contented with a waltz of 3 beats…

 

My bed of stone is simple has blue stripes

I still have words for you

Don’t you have one of you

Who always comes and never leaves?

 

I planted red rose on the snow

Don’t come yet!

 

Prepare every lock of your hair

For the June heat…

You are a girl unlucky with continuous melodies

Let your eyes of first kiss be quiet

Innocent and lovefull

You don’t remember anymore the day

I couldn’t touch your lips with my lips…

Well, it was around midnight…

 

How about 5 past midnight?

Two of us in an armchair…

 

 

 

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