Last Lust

You said lust was like dust;
which covered your cars,
then you need to clean it up at last

I say love is like gloves;
which cover your hands, but it's not because of cold
It's because of vogue, or lux

We aren't in the same boat
But we do agree that
Scars look like stars
They are tough like a spar

A compass which leads us to see the light
They spread beauty in the night
Dark which craves the dawn
That's the end of our moan

Kediri, East Java, May 21st, 2019. 11:28
Dymar Mahafa

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