When I See My Old Lover(To Her)
When I see my old lover
the grasshoppers on her cheeks
were unseen.
Her eyes became the
tomb of lost dreams.
Her stomach was like a
paddy field after the harvest
Her heart was like a
panting balloon.
Her body was like a
over ripe banana fruit.
When I see my old lover
the saffron sky on her face
had vanished.
And it has spread on
the cheeks of her
daughter.
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