You know you're in love, when there's nothing more you want,
To kiss her is natural, and not an art.
You carve her name on the walls of your heart.
You know you're in love, when you look in her eyes,
That's where you see the stars, the moon and the skies.
You know you're in love when you kiss her lips,
You quench your thirst for love, sip after sips.
You know you're in love when you see her face…
Her every move, is an amazing grace.
You cradle her gently, as she melts in your arms,
How could you resist her delicate charms?
The smile on her face makes you fuzzy within,
To think of another, for you would be sin,
There's something special when you feel her touch,
Can just mere words, explain as much?
You pull her closer, and she heaves a sigh
You whisper those three words, she replies "So do I"
You know you're in love, when you'd never make her cry,
Live without her? You'd rather die.
You know you're in love, when there's love in return,
You do the dishes, although it isn't your turn.
-Anshu
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