Gecenin G Noktası/ The G Point of the Night

Gecenin G Noktasý

gecenin G noktasýna deðdi tenimiz
kýrmýzý bir zelzele tenin tenha yerlerinde
dilbaz oldu þehvet nefesin örtününce bedenime
nefesin ki önsözüdür yaðmurlu devinimlerinin

kâþifi benim gövdenin saklý þehrinin
ellerimle heceleyerek kat ettim
boydan boya beyaz atlasýný teninin
yüzünün güneyindeki minik gelincik
tarlasýna konuyor eþek arýlarý dilimin

ah yarim, ömrümün gizli öznesi
ah o memelerin Çanakkale Geçilmez gibi
uzanýyor Çin Seddi gibi
bir omzundan ötekine
bu imlâsý þaþý gecede
egemenlik kayýtsýz þartsýz memelerinde

Serkan Engin
Ünlem Temmuz 2006
2006 Þiir Yýllýðý ( ÝLe Dergisi )

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The G Point of the Night

our skins have touched
to the G point of the night
there is a red earthquake
at the lonely places of the skin
the desire has been chatty
when your breath covered my body
your breath is the prologue
of your rainy motions

i am the discoverer
of your body’s secret city
my hands has travelled by spelling
through the white atlas of your skin
the wasps of my tongue have settled
in the weeny poppy field
which is at the south of your face

oh my love, the subjective of my life
oh your boobs are as the Dardanelles
that can not be passed by the enemy fleet
they are spanning from
one shoulder of yours to the other
as the Great Wall of China
the hegemony is at your boobs absolutely
at the night which has cross eyed spelling

Serkan Engin

Ýngilizce’ye Çeviren: Serkan Engin



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