A Bird's Wish

I don't want to be in a cage

Just like a flower in a vase

I don't want to be used in lovers' case

Don't ask me either to sing my best

I would like to perch on The Happy Prince's shoulder

On Oscar Wilde's page...

Ayten Suvak

Under The Surveillance...

If you stare at me like this
I will be the object of your whims 
A complete mess of purple dreams 
That enslaves me even awake 
Sometimes it is nice to be fake in love 
Without dedication 
Without hesitation to be able to run away 
There shines the gleams of pure logic 
Kicking away the sentiments catastrophic 
You just escape leaving everything behind 
And every impulse of returning 
Passes away with a new feeling 
Towards a handsome guy 
That you catch staring at you in the bar...

Ayten Suvak

I Guess I am...

 


If I have your phone number

And your credit card for our dreamy slumber

And if I see you act as a founder

Of an unshaken relationship

That sings the song of a divine thunder

And everlasting surrender

I guess I am your lover

And I will spend your money forever

In the name of our love

At all costs...

Ayten Suvak

Loose Relationship

In a hurry we moved to a new flat

We also moved to a higher rank

We pay more to shopping

But we are not paid more

We can even be jobless soon

Still in the hope for a better future

We swoon we swoon

Even if we are left penniless

We will laugh inside the tomb

As long as our relationship has become loose

With God and everything

We are changed into a different kind of human

We stink we stink of some faithless inhuman...

Ayten Suvak

I know I saw you Einstein...

You were there standing by the lamp post

It was raining cats and dogs

You were counting the stars in every drop

Then it started showering you with stardust

Your hair was whiter than ever

You told me to stick out my tongue

While I was passing you by

Your very tongue was already out

You were licking the stardust of the Big Bang...

Ayten Suvak

Sports

S aves man

P airs with soul

O n the whole

R ed in the face

T his is a very healthy case

S ane for whatever race...

Ayten Suvak

Love Alert

At the window waits the maiden

To blossom at the sight of her watchman

Days from now he will pluck the flower

To place her on his own window sill

To make her the angel of his own sweet will

In the most intimate zones

He will create out of her the unique flower 

Of a legendary love affair

A flower that only for himself

Blossoms under the warm rays of the sun

With or without any fragrance

On a hot tin roof with a cat's love alert...

Ayten Suvak