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 Babbellapati

Submitted by Poetry Lover
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