Untitled: Iv Poem by indira babbellapati

once upon a time
long long ago though it
may seem just a moment ago
on a full-moon night
we shared our unshed tears
silently absorbing each others presence
our bodies trembled
within the skin-confines
intermittently
we broke into
all-knowing smiles
the moisture in the eyes
brought more glint to the whites
what mattered that night
was the connect
not related to the routine
mundane world

on this night
i now stand in a puddle
and once again long
to share our unshed tears
on a full-moon night...

17jul2010
01.50hrs