Dusk, we fight.
Dawn, we patch up.
Evenings are stressful,
At night we make up.
Your gaze casts spell,
Your body creates magnetism,
Your odour has a pull,
And I am all enchanted, amused.
I submit myself to you
my mind, body and soul.
reveal your magic sweetheart
and walk me to heavenly doors.
Let my life be dream.
rosy as in fairy tale.
We dancing in a bubble,
travel through galaxies, moon, stars and planets.
– Kumar Gautam