If I were a Yogurt

By: Bikal Dhungel

This poem was written for a girl with whom I was together. She loved Yogurt so much , sometimes more than me and I wished sometimes that I could be that Yogurt. This was dedicated to her.

If I were a Yogurt
I would wait for you in the supermarket
Until you come and buy me
Along with a black tea


When I sit in your bag
After you buy me and bring me home
I would watch your face and relax
And on the way, I would watch the people who come


When we reach home
We are already together like two lovers
I would still feel your touch
Though outside me, there are covers


Sometimes I would stay on your table
Watching you changing your dress
And silently feel the smell of your body
Though I might be in problem or stress


When you eat me……
Sometimes I would stay long on your tongue
And feel your tongue as long as possible
Sometimes I would fall down on your breast
While you try to insert me inside your mouth


Oh, how lucky I would be, to be your Yogurt
I would be your only best
It is in your stomach where I rest
And the same sweet tongue what I everyday taste


In your life, in your body, in your soul
In your fantasy, in the dreams, in your goal
No matter where I stay, your Pant or Skirt
Baby, I would like to be your Yogurt