Heart of a woman

i see hearts as a hotel rooms,

the more expensive the room,

the less people come and stay,

the cheap the room is,

the more people

stays in,

cheap hearts are

nothing but full of experience,

in a way good,

but not pure,

not pure anymore,

the heart,

the smell of the room,

the space is dark and messy,

there are names scratched to walls,

by forced,

i need a woman, with a pure heart,

untouched,

unhunted,

undisturbed much.

Ardic Agus 2014