What I love most about you -
Your voice
it is like fresh bread
when you call me 'love'
I want to eat you then
Your hands
cool as spring water, small and white
in my hands when I wake up in the morning
Your eyes
sometimes sky blue, sometimes greenish
shining, mischievous, mirthful, flirting
their glances melt my heart
Your smiles
they grow fresh flowers inside me
they ease my pains, give me hope
Your attitude
merciful to the weak, you stand for justice
in your heart you are a tigress
Your heart
always full of love
brimming with motherhood
others sell love for a penny
you hold it above everything
Your thoughts
you live in me, you merge with me
you are honest, pure, faithful, loveful
I love you, love you, love you
always I love you...
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Great translation of a famous turkish poet! Congratulations you reflect it very well.