Bibirku Bibirmu Dalam Desah
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Ongoing, First published Mar 18, 2018
= Bibirku-bibirmu Dalam Desah =

Anila malam menyergap
bersama tirta langit membumi
diri sendiri tarikan jemari
memetik roncean angan yang masih kukuh
ditenggeran angkuhnya mega
menantimu dalam rayu sang bayu
" Bibirku bibirmu kapankah menyatu dalam desah ?"

Gadis pemetik rinai gerimis
adakah mendengar senandung angkasa
dentumkan tembang mengguntur
tentang yang tersirat 
termaktup dalam manikam suci
pesanNya terangkum dalam kata nan ringkas
namun kita,,,,
meringkas kata-kata sulit menjadi kias
seolah olahan aksara kita dariNya
bibirku bibirmu masih merayu dalam desah

Antari kian menggoda
tuk mengangkasakan desah kita
syahwani jangan membumikan atma
raga terkubur atma menambur rebana di angkasa
bibirku bibirmu masih menyatu dalam desah
desahan zikir terlafas disepertiga malam

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