I heard your sobs softly sad there
longing held by distance and time
only the soft words I convey
reduce the turmoil that's getting worse
I want to hug you, please miss me
even if only in an affectionate word
ancient instincts tingling your sweet fret
in a breath through space and heart
whispers longed to lull the senses warm
it feels like we are flying in heavenly fantasies
pursue a wave of passion for worldly pleasure
reaching for a momentary turmoil of human fantasy
I hope you no longer mope
counting the days waiting for us to meet
we pass the time knitting beautiful fidelity
welcome a real encounter in caress
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Solo, Fri, 18th January 2019. 7:30 pm
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
antologi puisi suko
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ilustr: Gholam Yunessi
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