Mi mi amor,
There is one tooth which is special. I like to circulate my tongue around that one tooth. It feels like I am circulating around you.
If I draw a picture of my wishes, could you make them come true with you, because all my wishes are in relation to you.
A couple of times the lights were off recently, both at home and at work. Did you come to my neighborhood, you are supposed to be the night, now you become a candle enlightening my world.
You were always a candle for me lighting my route to success, wisdom, health.
Mi amor,
You are prescribed to me. I cannot afford to go to the doctor to write me prescription all the time. Please let me marry you.
Expect the unexpected, follow the lovers lost in this blog.
A blog to cater your mind,body,and soul as you drink Turkish Coffee. We are proud to present our new storyline called Cafe's search for his "Zahir". Everyday is a new day for the "Cafe" (from Istanbul) & his journey for "Zahir" (from Baku). Don't expect extraordinary drama from the narrator, me. Still, this is a drama (maybe real!), and have better impact on you than watching a soap opera. Guaranteed. There is genuine feelings within inspirational periods. Cross your fingers for this story to end with happy marriage :-) All rights are reserved.
EDIT (01 July 2009) - She is engaged with another man, and I finally made my marriage proposal bringing my family to Baku. The result: She stays engaged and will have her wedding, so called "toy", with that another man.
Rest in peace Ms. Zahir.
EDIT (01 July 2009) - She is engaged with another man, and I finally made my marriage proposal bringing my family to Baku. The result: She stays engaged and will have her wedding, so called "toy", with that another man.
Rest in peace Ms. Zahir.
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Mama Mia!
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