It seems yesterday
on the beach,
after days of
mute glances,
your lips
on mine.
Fifteen years,
burning heart,
exchanging letters
for years:
that sweet kiss'
memory
imprinted
in my mind...
Dear Ahmet,
thank you for
your tenderness,
that introduced me
to love,
under the moon,
on Pamuçak's sand.
on the beach,
after days of
mute glances,
your lips
on mine.
Fifteen years,
burning heart,
exchanging letters
for years:
that sweet kiss'
memory
imprinted
in my mind...
Dear Ahmet,
thank you for
your tenderness,
that introduced me
to love,
under the moon,
on Pamuçak's sand.
16/04/2007
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