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Siyana Sep 29
I'm a stalker I can't lie,
I like to watch you all the time...
The way you placed your hands on me,
I won't forget, it's destiny..
I'm a stalker, I can't lie,
I watch the way you fold your tie,
I can't help the chemistry
I feel when you're next to me...

And all I need to know,
is, Do you feel it too?
And all I need to know
is, Will there ever be a me and you?
love happiness soul eyes strangers pain love joy
Siyana Sep 29
We are strangers,
you don't know me and I don't know you...
But there are invisible lines connecting us,
our paths they meet in the distance, just like the sun and the moon..

and all we are and will ever be are units of space in the atmosphere...
but the way we look into each other's eyes tells me that there is something more there...
copykitten Sep 27
I know not enough words to weave you a beautiful story. The extraordinary sceneries, the overflowing emotions; I can describe neither. And you'd put me in a great deal of trouble and frustration if you ever ask me to describe life, for any words I speak will never equal to this – this undescribable journey. I long to tell you all the little things I notice everyday, how beautiful the scene outside my two by three window today. You, who constantly complain about the daily stresses you experience; I want you to notice the things I see. Why are you so blind to the lilies outside your window, brushing against it in an attempt to say hello? What about the sound of rain, have you never stopped to listen? You told everyone that you hated life, but don't you understand that life loves you, despite every insult you've ever thrown at her? If you ever ask me about life, I'll tell you so many more things. I'll be life's spokesperson, since you seem to be deaf to her cries. Perhaps you'll understand if I try to say these things out loud. But alas, I've never got a chance to do so, because you've never asked about life. But I suppose that one should ask my name first before one could ask about things like life.
I love supportive people
they are so huggable

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you for reading.
Check out my blog for more poems and visuals.

My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
Q Sep 13
how strangers
fill our lives with
endless, heaping love

then walk away


gratitude for those moments of rejoicing and the cycling of event

inthewater Sep 10
who's so different now?
is it you or i?
who actually lost the person they knew?
was it i or you?

not quite a stranger yet
just someone i no longer know
best friends not two weeks back
it's funny how these things go

thought i'd never lose your love
at least, you told me so
but you needed to make your decision
and now i need to grow
Why you're nice to me only in my dreams?

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you for reading. Check out my blog for poems and more.

My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
I have seen so many places
Each person had many faces

Muhammed Emin KUŞASLAN
Thank you for reading. Check out my blog for poems and more.

My instagram: @eminkusaslan
Take care -E
DivineDao Sep 7

When people on the Streets, Night Clubs, Bars
Start To Wink at You, Bow, Gesticulate, Nod,
Laugh, Smirk, Caress Their Heads,
Different "mudras"
With Their Fingers
Instead of just Saying what's on Their Minds

After mutually exchanged hellos

.... Perhaps being wrapped up into Some Seriously Fabulous Conversation
Wouldn't be Wrong At All

Yet out of sheer Politeness
Or Embarassement
Or because They are too
Well brought up
Bring it on - BabyBonton

They remain Silent!

P. S. ~When Recognised As That Poetess
People and their weird ways
At the same time cute nature.
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