A violent summer outside
humid, hot...
We would lie in my single bed
Naked, just hand in hand
Complaining about the weather
Talking about taking another shower
happy inside...
I'll sleep on the couch tonight
If I can find any sleep at all
Or most probably,
I'll close my eyes and dream of you again
Trying not to think about
How impossible-to-reach you are...
It's midnight,
An eerie summer outside,
bluest melancholy inside...
2 comments:
It is very difficult and weird(!)for me to write you in english:)But i want to say this in here:
After a long time, i am glad that you begin writing in here again...
i like your poetry very much. When i read some of them especially, i thought notting can express my feelings like that. Thank you my friend:)
I hope you have everything you want.
Dün bir şiirin geldi aklıma çok sevdiğim, ona bakmak için girince sayfana, hepsini okuyorum yine. O kadar güzeller ki.. Ve ben seni bir gün bile görmeyince o kadar özlüyorum ki :)
İyi ki de okumuşum, sanki seni daha iyi anladım, aslında bilmeme rağmen birçok şeyi.
Bir de gözümden süzülenlere dur diyebilsem..
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