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MY LYRICS - POEMS - PASSAGES
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27 Feb 2008 Wed 08:49 am |
Quoting cybernetics: New one for today ( 26.02.2008 )
Gokkusagındaki renkler gibisin
Yesil kadar huzur verici gülüsün
Mavi kadar derin gözlerin
Kırmızı kadar sıcak kalbin..
Yagmur yagar, ardından cıkarsın ortaya
Sanki hayat verirsin tüm dogaya..
Kısa bir süre bile olsa,
Seni gormek, güzelligine bakmak,
Barındırdıgın tüm renkleri hissetmek kadar güzel ne olabilir?
Bilsemde az sonra gideceğini korkmam,
Bilirim cunku tekrar gelecegini,
Gonlume yagan bu yagmur hic bitmesin,
Her sagnak ardından seni gorebileyim..
CENK |
New one for today
Oysa, düslerimde gormustum ben mutlulugu,
Kucuk bir cocugun avuclarında sunulmustu gelecegim bana
Soyledım ya sadece bir düstü
Uyandıgımda ise karanlık odamda,
Ne bir cocuk vardı, ne de avuclarında SEN....
CENK
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28 Feb 2008 Thu 11:40 am |
Quoting cybernetics: New one for today
Oysa, düslerimde gormustum ben mutlulugu,
Kucuk bir cocugun avuclarında sunulmustu gelecegim bana
Soyledım ya sadece bir düstü
Uyandıgımda ise karanlık odamda,
Ne bir cocuk vardı, ne de avuclarında SEN....
CENK |
However, I've seen happiness in my dreams,
In a young child's palms my future had been presented to me
I've already said that, it was just a dream
But when I woke up, in my dark room
Neither there was a child, nor in his (her) hands YOU...
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28 Feb 2008 Thu 11:45 am |
Quoting Ayla: Quoting cybernetics: New one for today
Oysa, düslerimde gormustum ben mutlulugu,
Kucuk bir cocugun avuclarında sunulmustu gelecegim bana
Soyledım ya sadece bir düstü
Uyandıgımda ise karanlık odamda,
Ne bir cocuk vardı, ne de avuclarında SEN....
CENK |
However, I've seen happiness in my dreams,
In a young child's palms my future had been presented to me
I've already said that, it was just a dream
But when I woke up, in my dark room
Neither there was a child, nor in his (her) hands YOU... |
thnk you Ayla
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143. |
28 Feb 2008 Thu 11:56 am |
You're welcome, but I didn't know if the child in the dream was a boy or a girl, your decision...
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144. |
29 Feb 2008 Fri 09:46 am |
Quoting Ayla: You're welcome, but I didn't know if the child in the dream was a boy or a girl, your decision... |
the child (a little girl )was only a dreamchild.. she comes in my dreams sometimes to tell me something
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03 Mar 2008 Mon 02:56 pm |
Quoting cybernetics: New one for today ( 26.02.2008 )
Gokkusagındaki renkler gibisin
Yesil kadar huzur verici gülüsün
Mavi kadar derin gözlerin
Kırmızı kadar sıcak kalbin..
Yagmur yagar, ardından cıkarsın ortaya
Sanki hayat verirsin tüm dogaya..
Kısa bir süre bile olsa,
Seni gormek, güzelligine bakmak,
Barındırdıgın tüm renkleri hissetmek kadar güzel ne olabilir?
Bilsemde az sonra gideceğini korkmam,
Bilirim cunku tekrar gelecegini,
Gonlume yagan bu yagmur hic bitmesin,
Her sagnak ardından seni gorebileyim..
CENK |
this is still waiting for translation ,i will post new poems after that ..
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05 Mar 2008 Wed 10:56 am |
I Want to Be Inside You
Pierre de Ronsard
A hundred times I wish I could transform myself
And become an invisible spirit that hides inside your heart
And seeks to comprehend your scorn
Which seems to me so cruel.
I would become master of your emotion.
I would discover the pulse of your nerves
As they flow through your flesh and change
Your disdain. And then I would know you.
In spite of yourself, against your will
I would be a part of your desires and your terms.
And I would chase the coolness from your veins.
So perfectly, love could set fire to you,
Then, when I saw them burst into full flame,
I would step out and be a man again.
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05 Mar 2008 Wed 11:03 am |
Erotic poetry time? Here's Erica Jong:
The Long Tunnel of Wanting You
From How to Save Your Own Life
This is the long tunnel of wanting you.
Its walls are lined with remembered kisses
wet & red as the inside of your mouth,
full & juicy as your probing tongue,
warm as your belly against mine,
deep as your navel leading home,
soft as your sleeping cock beginning to stir,
tight as your legs wrapped around mine,
straight as your toes pointing toward the bed
as you roll over & thrust your hardness
into the long tunnel of my wanting,
seeding it with dreams & unbearable hope,
making memories of the future,
straightening out my crooked past,
teaching me to live in the present present tense
with the past perfect and the uncertain future
suddenly certain for certain
in the long tunnel of my old wanting
which before always had an ending
but now begins & begins again
with you, with you, with you.
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05 Mar 2008 Wed 11:41 am |
Brancusi - The kiss
(poem)
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05 Mar 2008 Wed 11:44 am |
The pleasure's all mine
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