Hakan Güzhan
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Love

November 3rd 2008

The Blood in my heart is You…
and You are the tears of my eyes…
the stars of the far east tonight blinking for us
the most beautiful shining one is You…
vital blood
tears of loneliness
and a silent night…

yet, You are the reason to wake up…
I LOVE YOU…and by uttering this I am saying nothing…
You are my Love…

We postpone [...]

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Wake Up

November 3rd 2008

Imagine
you’re just dying
looking up the sky
for the very last time…
No more this kinda blue
so stable are the clouds
no more this kinda loving
your blood is frozen in the veins
Wake up now
you’re just dying…

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Only Daughter

November 3rd 2008

Only Daughter of a House…
A Rose, The Sky and the Stars,
Half a Moon…
This is a Garden of Love
Envious Blues breathe no longer
The Murmurs are Blind…
Only daughter of a house
When I fantasize your hands
My Heart gets itchy…
The Rose is White…
There lives just Amour
In illuminated naked sky…
There is the Haze in our Blood
Left from the Past…
We already [...]

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I n s o m n i a

November 3rd 2008

There wouldn’t be insomnia
If loneliness weren’t living in the city…
Love is spilled all over your swallow eyes
This summer isn’t hot , but hell…
The sun hasn’t rised yet…
Chatters are coming like screams
These birds are former babies of last year…
Nomore winds in your throat
Frozen are the midafternoon talks
Then why do we need the 5-o’clock tea?
Bitter than a [...]

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Dark Black

November 3rd 2008

A dark black night
silent enough…
Smoke is both in your mouth
and assume in your eyes
never seen the dark…
Yet your hands and your tongues
either your honey lips…
Where have they all gone?
Come along come back
neither begging nor dying
nor being buried left back…
None of these pass beyond
the darkest place
is being forgotten…
Here it is the night,
now it is a night…

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White Rose

November 3rd 2008

White Rose, of a full moon night…
There she goes the princess…
Her smile is a reason for love…
There she waves hand…
Through her naked eyes…
My princess is a white rose, of a full moon night…
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Red Rose, crimson joy of hers…
As brave as a first kiss…
She is a dream of a fighter…
A reason of a lifetime keeper…
There she flies, [...]

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