In Love!

I wonder how you painted your portrait in my canvas,

The shades of coloured ink

 From your brush smeared me with blushes,

The dimple in my cheeks unable to hide my feelings of pink,

Slowly you placed a position prime in my rhyme,

I forgot myself,

Thinking of you at times,

Last when we met the ripples of our heart  flutter to fly,

To the horizon high to merge ourselves in deep of sky,

The moment I lost in your embrace a fire spark broke my closet,

Renewed me with your magical power in grace,

I smile and hide my glow but it reflected in my red cheeks with its shades blow,

Today my joyous and spirited ride got your wings to fly,

Your voice so dear eager to hear can wait and spare hours to engross in chatting sphere.

Hours we chat still our heart miss our hearts.........

Speaks the volume of words, the only thing lingers in my chart,

That we are in love, never to be part in dream or prank.