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ilkerbatuhan — Thu, 10 May 2007 17:30:49 UT

Old Door

Is what women want
To be blue
Or the night?
Men grow old and never find out
dont ask me pls ım single

hi

ilkerbatuhan — Thu, 10 May 2007 17:13:45 UT

TAIL SONG

We can't come together, our ways are different
You're a butcher's cat, I'm an alley cat
Your food comes in a tin bowl
Mine is in the lion's mouth
You dream of love, I of a bone

But your way isn't easy either, brother
It's no easy job
To lick the man's hand every damn day

hi babies

ilkerbatuhan — Wed, 09 May 2007 15:25:27 UT

KARALAMACA

Karalama olmuş bizim hayatımız,
Ben onu karalıyorum,
O beni,
Herkez herkezi karalar olmuş,
Hayat demek bile iltifat olur bu yaşama,
Oyun olmuş yaşam,
Adı karalamaca….

hi my love

ilkerbatuhan — Mon, 07 May 2007 20:05:04 UT

ı love walking in the rain because ı know it comes your city

for my loves

ilkerbatuhan — Sat, 31 Mar 2007 21:34:42 UT

missed you...
leaving scracthing my heart for so long
mising you is drugging my brain
even though we dont get together often
knowing that you are with me
is warming inside of me for long
i understand newly.
your absence,
get out of being a stucked pain into my heart
(appeared) as a continually emptiness
begining to the mornings with caressing you
in the evenings putting everything aside
but talking with you, i miss them...
our playings
our walks
your sweet naughtiness
your childish offendings...
how you were strong to others
while defending me
and how you were tender
with a couple of slitted eyes
when you leave yourself to my caresses
Even though i never want you to go
to see that you have to do that
and without saying you those
to say 'go now'
'as soon as you forget me, that soon
you will meet the happiness'
haw hard to say to you...
not to be able to see you and maybe after years
when we met
to want you to look at me as a stranger...
and to deal with my heart that i forbid another love

hiiiiiiii

ilkerbatuhan — Sat, 10 Mar 2007 11:55:04 UT

I love you
water, which gets excited as it splashes
wind, which gets mad as it blows
earth, which gets mature as it is sown
tells this to me

while i love you
the river passes from song to another song
earth plays with the summer rain
horizon of wind get wound with noon dust
they warn me with your name

i love you
the bunch, gets freckled, in the vineyard
the fruit, gets red, on branch
the bird, gets itself tired while it sings
tells this to me

while i love you
summer sun burns the garden with lust
garden leaves get pale with the sulphur particles
live their - many flirtatiousnessed- love with honey fig,
orange neckled birds.
my best men bring news
dried rosed letters

i love you
dreams, interpreted to goods
rose water, of your youth in walnut chest
Simurghs on stone pillows
tells this to me

hi everbody

ilkerbatuhan — Sat, 10 Mar 2007 11:49:07 UT

hi sweety

ilkerbatuhan — Thu, 09 Nov 2006 22:19:29 UT

It seems nothing can provoke
Our inner silence
No sound no word nothing
The eyes bring out the eyes

ı like to music

ilkerbatuhan — Wed, 08 Nov 2006 16:09:22 UT

maybe you are blue dotted child in june
Ah noone knows you, noone knows

come babie

ilkerbatuhan — Wed, 08 Nov 2006 14:33:41 UT

Evening comes soon to my loneliness
i walk around streets, look for you
yearning for you in the fires of my heart
i burn like flames and flames, look for you

hi everybody

ilkerbatuhan — Mon, 06 Nov 2006 18:58:23 UT

Dreams, even, wait for the night
to appear secretly
you, in my heart, in the secret place inside of me
Secretly my love

hi

ilkerbatuhan — Tue, 31 Oct 2006 21:23:15 UT

love is the heart of life... it is sometimes the eyes of the lover, sometimes the most moving lines of a song lyric. love is rainly, but it provides a brillant light for those who experience love