T-I-Me


the less you know me,
deeper the chasm between the lines
once strongly tying us. 
the more you forget me,
higher the chance you meet the eyes
once you thought memorized.
once again,
sun rises and goes down
you are to say who's laughing
                                 and who's clown.

Waste

light up your cigarette on my skin.
inhale my soul
exhale my smoke.

Altruistic

read the books i bought for you.
feel the words i wrote for you.
face the problems i solved for you.
walk the roads i drove for you.
fall in the dreams i hope for you.
kill my days i lived for you.
wound my heart i bear for you.
bury my body possessed by you.
taste my tears i dripped for you.
paint my screams i cried for you.
be my color.
a soul, so alone; but not lonely.
reflect the lights i glanced for you.
drink the wine i poured for you
is it my life when i lived for you?

Crowd

Photo by Spencer Tunick
We wake up at similar hours
We make love in similar ways
Similary we cry and smile
And we love the specialities of our similar lives.

Darkest Lust

Shoe (Melody), 1987 by Robert Mapplethorpe
sun is setting, it's my darkness to arise
bring your cold and lively skin
and send me your chilly breath for soothing
then tell me lies through your mesmerizing eyes.

Flört

Photo by Helmut Newton (for Lavazza calendar) 
yüzünü yıkamak istiyorum,
                    makyajını temizlemek
ve yaşlılığını hayal etmek.
küçük yuvarlak
                      masada
nefesin yüzüme
                        vursun istiyorum
dizin dizime
                  değsin
ve göz bebeklerin
                   büyüsün istiyorum
                                        çırılçıplak. 
                                         15-10-2013

Humane

Sayonara, credit: Tatsuo Nambu / Aichi Triennale 2010 
when computers
          stopped computing
and phones
     start being smart
can you tell
    an intelligent way
          for tasting humane art?