I Kissed You with Sparrows

I Kissed You with Sparrows

We are kissing each other on the lips

while hitting Love and wobbling around

only the walls are barricade to our lust.

Your mouth is beginning with a damp alphabet

a red butterfly settled on your face.

Look dear, sparrows are flapping in my rib cage

I kissed you with sparrows from the thin places of your dreams.

Your breasts are two bunches of daisy

suddenly blooming through the sky of my mouth.

Then your breasts are a pensive river

flowing into the sea of my mouth.

I draw the purple map of lust on your skin by my mouth.

Look dear, sparrows are flapping in my rib cage

I kissed you with sparrows from the thin places of your dreams.

Serkan Engin

Empty Mirror Magazine  September 2013