Sweet Nothing Poem by Soumita Sarkar

lust speaks...in the language of love.....

Silently speak
No whisper deep
Sweet nothing of all kind
Be close
In my arms
Feel all my warmth
Sing a song of harmony

I longed to touch
To gain
This grip
How much can we be
pressed in this position?

Can't we just lie down?
To have space for organ
To let them play
A game of lost and found
Just beside each other
This realm of romance
Best butter in the world

Forgive me
If I ask for more
I am dying in this fire
This hole of desire
Burnt all night long
When I was all alone

With you inside me
I can see
I can taste
I can feel
You melt inside me
Your love melts sweet
Your love looses its might

Ah! have we not reached heaven
Its you whom I had chosen
See-I have my love now proven