The separation of the bay

Vapour first Then Flowed From the fountains of your eyes And turned into a waterfall On to your cheeks And became a sea on your dimples I’ve made endless Paper boats And released them Into your foamy waves I set names Darling Love Separation Your lips were the breakwater At your bay only separation took refuge. Poem by: Atilla Elustun 20/6/2009 Bayrampasa-Istanbul Translation by: Gunsel Djemal Bromley Road - London