i see with your eyes,
i listen with your ears,
with your mouth, i speaks
with your soul i feelsmine first, mine endings
closer than vein's,
lighter than angels,
queen of the queenstheres nothing but your name,
i write inside of ribs, between lungs,
that occupied by no one.hope you heard,
that i called your many beauty names,
with wonderful notes,
begging your forgiveness,
in my prays, in my dreams.I'm waiting here preparing,
to meet,
to smells,
to hears,
your true perfect shapes,
in perfect dimensionsyou tell me,
sometimes what i like is not always good for me, and sometimes what i dislike is not always bad for me.still miss everything what we've done.
in every breath,
in every smile,
in every soul you gave.9.2.2024
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Ruang Hujan
PoetrySecarik antologi kata dan imaji rasa. a couple stories (or just words?) of mind with endless fight deep inside. vote if you enjoy!