DEER HUNTER'S DAGGER
tell me again about the deer hunter's dagger
it's not that sharp, just cover it
let it be sharpened by a thousand seasons, in the cold stone the heart is eroded
slowly unsheathed in the bushes
in the narrow space between heart and fear
his sweet, slow, wavy steps
before the eyes an inch of excitement
Watch the knife being drawn slowly
don't wake up silently suspicious darling
between the two's tightly held hands
an inch away, it feels far away
the deer lay down as if entangled
accidentally giving in, her eyes sparkled beautifully
in the thicket between heart and fear
they took shelter as if it were raining
put that spirit back in,
even though it's sharp and fishy, his passion is burning
while stroking a beautiful deer, his eyes sparkle just dreaming
a little heart is still carried away, the deer moves away
When you feel like you're nowhere, just look for a moment
in the narrow space between desire and fear, they go home on different paths
The heart doesn't move, it stays there
by.@ustazkarim
