[1senja1puisi] Luruh

Di depan teras kita bersua.

Beradu mata bertukar kata.

Tanpa aba-aba kau kecup bibirku,

 Serta merta senja luruh ke pipiku.


Kala aku butuh pemerah pipi, boleh kau kupanggil?
Makale, 2018-12-27

Ivy

#1senja1puisi

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