I couldn’t deny the bond growing between us,
Pulling me gently, slowly, then all at once.
Falling victim to affection was known as vulnarability to me.
But being strong all this time, I wanted to be vulnerable this once.
Even if meant baring parts of me I’m protecting from the world.
But I trust your soul, I see that inside your eyes,
The eyes that tell me of the innocence within.
You could not hurt me, you don’t want to.
I know this from the way you hold me, the way you seek.
What are you searching for? I’m trying to reach,
Reach out for the feeling of your skin on mine, in the simplest way.
How I feel your hand brushing with mine,
And the grab of them when you want to oppose.
I feel it joining with me, making one of the matter.
You sense the rawness of it? Or are you seeking comfort too?
Like I do.
When I hear your voice, its rolling down my skin and in my soul.
Oh how I feel the words dancing on my bare body,
They are whispering a different story to my skin.
And I lost the track of what you say but its soothes me.
Soothes the desperate cries for the love I deserved
Just keep talking, I’m listening it all.
Let me smell the parts of you, you think you burned.
Ashes and water, I’m craving for it.
As I’m calmed by them, your scent.
I find pleasure in being yours, being owned by you.
You calm my soul darling, you calm the roar.
But how I’m finding a way to reach for your roar.
Give me that privilege.
For if you want to merge, its both me and you, together.
© Nimisha Sharma