TWO SYLLABLES

“Love, a pray shivers in the two syllables, the trigger finger
trembles before the bullets fired to the head,”

Slowly and patiently
I whisper in your ear.

“You are an affection
my heart is always as hunted by your words,”

Your words force me to turn off the tape
while Clapton sings Leave me alone…

Translate by Ayu Winastri

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