korku resmi

And wholly given over to unfamiliar affections,

Honey find I gladness.

Would never want to tamper, flows on south

I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;

Let the Irish vessel lie

Here it is never wholly dark but always wholly green,

Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels

to temper for a lover’s touch;

Reflect the place was not worth stopping for.

I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.