My love for you is increasing,
With each passing day.
Making me realise,
That it's the only way.

I love you,
More and more.
And believe me,
It's never a bore.

Being with you,
Is the only wish now.
But everytime, it makes me wonder,
Where and how?

I know i will have to wait,
And that,
It should become an important trait.

But, even this waiting is fun.
Like a sweet bun.
The more i taste it,
The more i crave for it.
It pleases me,
Like a cosy wave.
Yes, this is love,
And i am very much sure now.

Very sure
Very sure

☺️☺️☺️☺️☺️