Poetry at Sangam
Poetry at Sangam showcases poetry in English and translations as well as essays on poetics and news of new releases.
We slept with
our bodies filled
with persimmon,
thought of arguments
we longed to have,
of the night
he tore my underwear
and I watched him
take his boxers off
with two hands,
we promised to stay
in the space between
our lovemaking,
we fell on our backs—
nothing could be enough
after loss turned us
into a monument.