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Versus II (out of balance)

Versus II (out of balance)
Alf Sukatmo. 2015
Charcoal, pencil on paper.
When nature
Become a mere reflection
On the oxygen mask
But what hidden beneath
From one seed remains
A bud will grows
A Wolf and A Deer
A touch I can not A kiss I never dare to dream My caress Would make you bleed The longing that you felt The blood-lust that i had I am a wolf Whose falling in love With a deer
Tgr, October 2014
A dance for today
Today
She wants to be a dancer
Wraps a cloth around her body
Hands stretch, hip to the right
A smile on her face
And the rest of my day will be alright