When your friend got a cut
while cutting an apple.

Six word story.

You are my fingers on my cheek, on my feet, in my brain, in my heart.

A cinema experience to die for……

And a print of your wet lips

On the rim of my finest glass.

Jemari yang tak pernah letih
untuk menulis semua tentang dia.

Let us know more.

Poem of winter.

You will get an eye wipe.

FINGER BANGING THE PIÑATA.