YOUR TONGUE IS NOTIFYING SECRETS FROM HISTORY OF COMPLEXION
I am starting from your right cheek
kissing the fears on your left side
you are opening your curtains
how many daytime have you got
the moon as light
is a song on your face
your
voice
is passing on
the covered loves
a carpet is blossoming in my hands
the golden feathers are being revived on your skin
each kiss is a loop
you are increasing
your tongue is notifying secrets from history of complexion
your body which has burnt now, too
Translated by Ruşen Ergün
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