Sacrlet Woman Poem by SHAMI SINGH BHATIA

Let me be your taste, your favourite temptation
Let me be your fantasy beyond every fascination
Let me be your slave for tonight
Let me be your cause of delight
Let me be your love for leisure
Let me be your joy n pleasure
Let me serve you the way you wish
Let me feel you throughout my lips
Let me be your object of obsession
Let me be your private possession
Let me be your privileged bed
Let me be your one night wed
Let me forget you your favourite female
Let me make you forgive your last flirt
Let this world speak no matter what vulgar it says
Let me be your silent night & you be my sunny days
Let me be your thirst & you be my drink
Let me be your song, all you love to sing
Drive me all along wherever you desire
Be me the queen of your private empire