Nizamettin Esen Haymanali Poems

I taste nights and days
this carmine red nectar
of your delighful lips
that intoxicates mine
...

Lost one by one
like cool reflections
of those scarlet roses
and of your smiles and kisses
...

I always feel
your presence

that sweetness
...

I still feel
your sweet voice
tingling over the ear
of my dreams
...

Under the celestial vault
of your bewitching eyes
so sweet and full of stars
that warm and illuminate
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This warm silver rain
honeysuckle scented
softly falling and refreshing
my heart alone from pain
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