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My Wife

2008.05.16




















I love you
like dipping bread into salt and eating
Like waking up at night with high fever
and drinking water, with the tap in my mouth
Like unwrapping the heavy box from the postman
with no clue what it is
fluttering, happy, doubtful
I love you
like flying over the sea in a plane for the first time…

By Nazım Hikmet
Category: People Permanent Link · 4 Comments
 
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