Platonists Poem by MSL Anuradha

Platonists

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Where is Sun? Where is Lotus?
At His advent; she shyly blossoms
When He left; she shrinks in gloom
So weird are the ways of Platonists
Neither a caress; nor a sweet talk
In umpteen orgasms they always bask

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Indira Babbellapati 10 November 2008

i liked undercurrent dig...

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