They Moved In Awe...

...amidst the ruins
silhouetted in moonlight
eyes moved in unique rhythm
to an array of tantric sculptures

a web of
fluid moonlight
seductive sculptures
all frozen in primordial desire
to a still reveberating rhythm

the hands clasped
the eyes moved closer...

28sep2009
08.23hrs

poem by Indira BabbellapatiReport problemRelated quotes
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