Teruntuk I.R

when deserted disrupts sleep
when night recalled the story
the wounded,

This story,
When the body hugging nuances of bitter coffee
as if that makes a sweet concoction

before the meeting, I saw shadows
even bitter for sweet coffee

This love, not a story
Days full of meaningful
Scratches black to white
Accompany rain droplets,
every humming lafazMu

As there are missed in a cup of coffee,
hopefully !

Yogyakarta, December 21, 2016

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