WHEN BODIES SPEAK
The midnight movementin soft blue light
mingling of two breaths
in her space he rests
searching delight in
each other's smell
they bury the world
and live the moment
--no other shape--
words keep quiet
when bodies speak
in the silence of soul
Poetry by R.K.Singh
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Written on 2005-11-19 at 07:48
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