Sweet Little Things Poem by Sachidananda Panda

Don't think I don't know..!
Little things do matter…
Yes..! Sweet little things...
As you steal a glance at me
Paint the apparatus in Deep Blue or Green
Giggle wild for no sound reasons to smile
How Unseen fear often clouded thou pink profile
I understood the second look as you pass by me
Wilful dropping of wallet to draw an attention to thee

I too enjoyed your restless foolish countenance.
All your squabble scuffs at me being impatient
I loved the sharp edge of your oral daggers.
All you did for, as were mad for my loving favours
No curtain was raised ever nor you had any bar.
Was agile enough to guard your dreams without any scar
Left no scope for any...to claim however stout or mighty
Have always treated me as your solemn property

Unsure still..How to make you feel …
These stupid little things you do mean a lot to me
Yet..! For your benign solace can I meekly swear?
Make no mistake... Dear..!
Though I know I can't quantify the space
I can only say... The more I think of you
The more I love your Madness...

©sachi-jun-2019