Stone Carvings On The Temple
Don't give me the ocean
then I kissed the moon
Among the pieces of the window
that floats in nothingness
Let your body swing swayed by
The sound of your pain is the presence of cues
A pair of running legs on the white sand
Lost in your embrace
Blowing intercourse between roses and thorns
Vanished in the temple stones arrangement
Perished in the fire
That burn in love
Eros arc drawn by a hundred horses
poem by Imam Setiaji Ronoatmojo
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