there goes our honeymoon,
lots of faking bad and sworn out loud,
while worrying someone found us disgraced.
but it was fun
to discreetly escape and
flush out all the evil wishes;
roomkeeping would had our blanket replaced everyday.

leave now, bunny, you got a flight to catch.
grab those dinosaurs for them.
and this masculine parfume is his bday present.
but remember, it was I who showered you well.

Makassar, 27 juli 2016