HEART to HEART

HEART to HEART

I become fifteen again

drip into the timeless waters of the Bosphorus

when the songs smell of innocence

and we have a heart -to heart

we two

Nerrantsoula * and me

while we be drifted

from one sea to the other

* Fictional character by Panait İstrati

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