Hakan Güzhan

to Love…

January 18th 2009 in Poetry

wishes

 

To Love, who has never really left… 

05:40L

Early for a day
Late for a kiss from you

This frozen bed, after you left
Our house, silent as a scream
Dirty plates, we first cooked
Two empty champaigne glasses
Your tshirt you gave me
Your scent on me
Our scent of love everywhere…
This house is talking to me… 

06:45L

Remember the bathroom
The mirror is still playing the last scene
It feels like you’ve never left
I hear your laughters
I sense you on the couch
Your footsteps coming closer
Time has stopped… 

07:17L

I tried hard to sleep
You are on Istanbul flight now
Just about to land
Somehow I am hugging you in our bed
You are still here, but
This house doesn’t exist  without you… 

08:33L

Never knew before this much of a passion
I never felt like this before
Floor is moving under me
Ceiling turns around
There is your endless love in my blood veins
I breath in our love
I breath out our dreams

 

09:51L


My love,
Do whatever you do to come back earlier…
Cause I Love You so deep and so true…

Forever yours…

 

hg





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