Some More Love Poem by Nilufer Dursun

me to an end.
That was the last time I saw her

Poem: Isa KARATEPE
Translated by: Nilufer DURSUN



MOON KEPT QUIET IN YOUR PUPILS

Does the moon! clean the seaveeds
Of my eyes,
Or,
You mean everything to me in the past.
I know there will be no future.
At the words, on this time,

You,
Mean a lot
However as my hard quietness.
If I talk, love will come to an end
If I keep quiet we.
If I go away...



Poem: Isa KARATEPE
Translated by: Nilufer DURSUN



HER LOVE LIKED BREATH

A bare-feet child
Was passing by my dreams.
When my silhourette cleaned the last movement
Of my eye

You
Leave your love to the wind in the evenings,
I'm behind the broken wine glass.
Immortal

A song at my lips
Love,
Half of you
A fogged breath

You take my life away
O poet! be quiet, don't you know neither love describes nor it's pains


Poem: Isa KARATEPE
Translated by: Nilufer DURSUN



SOME MORE LOVE

Smoke,
On your face
I get cold
As the tobacco
Smoking the guffaws

Poison
Of loves

Loneliness
I misleaded you with you,
As a breaking wine glass
Which forgets it's melancholy at the table

Our last turn-down sentence
Is shot.


Poem: Isa KARATEPE
Translated by: Nilufer DURSUN