you were present in my dream last night
bring the fragrant long-silent love
as if you were in an orange bed
we flirt to enjoy the beauty of romance
jerk my consciousness you are not real
myself crashed in a disappointed chasm
lamenting myself so far is too self-love
as if being able to live my own day
forgive my mistake for ignoring your sincerity
I followed my arrogance, obeying mute longing
really, without you life feels meaningless
caged quiet time seemed endless
I want to get back to our united love
I hope you open the door of your heart again
pour our love buds ever blossomed
growing true love is not just a dream
true beetle longs for fragrant flowers
make sure the desire to unite is unbearable
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Solo, Fri, 31st May 2019. 5:16 am
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
ilustr: Donna Grandin
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