poem by Hilal Karahan

[hilal karahan]

My unpublished poem

Awareness of Night and Love

1/

Most private moments of night

growing body of love

2/

A dropped odor

scents out the hints of a kiss

3/

Breath carries its wind in pocket

A careless whisper rolls down

from earlobe to neck well

Skin, prepared to all states of inspiration

4/

Ex lovers are tangent to

two circles,crossing,

matter and color of the skin

That’s why making love is so crowded

5/

Human, is a snake

swallowing his tail end

6/

All is accepted about human

what is got

what is not

Night has come to such a place

 

Dr. Hilal Karahan