He slammed the door,
Go to the mirror and look at her angrily,
"What's missing from me?"
Mirror just silent,
Looking at him without desire,
"I had to, look at you I'm bored ...",
Woman with long hair
Tall tall
Bend, rounded solid on the hips
Towering, challenging, seductive lust to the chest
Move erotic, line the curve of the body
(Ah ... Make Adam forget the essence ...)
And the glass is still silent
But he did not blink
Nothing heats up either
Not too shy
Because he can not turn away
Because his nature is just seeing
Viewing ... Viewing ... Viewing ...
The lights are off.
The lock sound is open,
A figure goes in the dark
To the window,
Open the curtains
Looking at the sky that is still far above it
While the light underneath it moves linearly leaving the shadow ...
Temaram disguise his chest muscles
The biceps give a shadow of strength
High with his chin held high
And sharp eyes, softening, soothing
(Ah ... Eve will be jealous if she is embraced by another woman)
Dilan Melia
Love Rangga
Rome Juliet
Or a thousand other romantic stories paired in his nature
The man threw himself down
Springbed winced, surprised to accept the load
The woman turned around
She cried in silence
The man let out his breath
The woman tightened her tears
The man hugged
The woman sobbed
All silence followed the morning
The man woke up in the silence of Jakarta
The woman is still sleeping in her Surabaya sadness
And the mirror was still waiting
Tlilit .... tliliiliiit
*) Img source: https://goo.gl/images/Srx7dR
