A Better Lover
I would be a better lover to day in old age rather than in
my younger years. No matter how old she is, no matter how old I am, were she
still loving me. I can’t just love a dutiful wife, you know?
Then would I have a richer, deeper love as long as she
doesn’t estrange from me to become my sister or a stranger ... Awaken her with
a kiss to start the morning, steal me a kiss, tease her and she would kiss me before I sleep to close the day.
Don’t you envy me?
Yet have I never felt a greater love for a woman as in my
dream which I happily(?) don’t remember anymore. Ha. Ha.
So said Pak Arif to me.
Desember 2013
This is my book. You can read it.
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