early drought
cold
dry
I draw you
warm me up
hug me
protect me
you are no longer beautiful
has been torn apart here and there
but you are faithful
accompany me
take care of me
in the lonely nights
until morning approached
I can't imagine
without you
I tormented
I shivered
I always
want you
need you
miss you
you really mean for me
my old torn blanket
***
Solo, Mon, 8th July 2019. 8:48 pm
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
ilustr: Howard Smith
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