Bamboozled Leaves Şiiri - Ketum Niyâzî

Love loves no delay; thy sight,
The more delayed,the more divine!
O come,and take from me
The pain of being deprived of thee

Thou all sweetness dost enclose!
Like a little world of bliss:
Beauty guards thy looks. The rose
In them, pure and eternal is.
Come then! And make thy flight
As swift to me,as heavenly light!

Sometimes I think
Our heads might be enclosed
Closer together upon the pillow's space,
And how into the dark depths of your eyes
I'd look and think of devil's thighs. Then your breath
And all the aura of your body's breathing
Intoxicatedly would overwhelm me
And I would die. For it is too much
That such a thing should be and I should live.
Surely the thought is grater than reality,
The sum of you and love outsteps infinity...