my head is dizzy like a whiz
my eyes are yellow
my throat is dry
bathed in cold moaning sweat
although I've experienced it a lot
but still tormented myself
I covered all of my body
with the warmth of your love for sure
if you are here
I must have asked for scrapings
or spoiled massage with your fingers
touching my body comfortably
when I catch a cold
there is always a sense of desire
fall down on your lap to spoil
enjoy your swipe real
but what I can
you are far away
only your greeting of anxiety
makes me miss more
have lots of rest, dear
that's how your attention
is always choking
keep me full of affection
even though now it's only in fantasy
***
Solo, Wed, 16th January 2019. 4:34 pm
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
antologi puisi suko
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