Let Me Become Addicted to You

let me be your miss
shed dust full of sorrow
wiping your restless sweat
I gently stroked your skin
lulled me into solemn desire

oh, you are like a wanderer
survive in dry savanna
I came to wipe you spoiled
I present the fresh heavenly springs
drink and release your thirst

I welcome your charm I stare warmly
your eyes sparkle radiant beauty
hug me don't you let go
as if the night will not be present again

your passion is the rhythm of my heart
the beating fast not pause
the breath of our intimate rhythmic breath
seemed to swing us in the library

let me become addicted to you
sipping the beauty of the full moon night
as beautiful as a sigh and close to sweat

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Solo, Fri, 23rd August 2019. 10:15 pm
'with love and peace'
Suko Waspodo
suka idea
antologi puisi suko