His swoon worthy smile made my morning of the day,

His forehead kisses and our entangled legs kept me at bay.

When he shook his head , freeing the rain from his curls,

On my rosy cheeks, lay the dew pearls.

When he folded his shirt till elbow,

His veiny hands and bulging biceps, made a big show.

When he tossed my favourite dosa in the air,

What is more delicious , him or his food, my mesmerised eyes stare.

A goodbye kiss was our ritual,

He said it was his energy tonic,

His fingers drumming on my arms,

His heartbeat was more palpable than phonic.

When my mind started throbbing in the mid of the day,

His sweet messages and voice notes made my knees sway.

When the time to go back home was near,

my heart

thrummed, roaring like a grizzly bear.

Finally , I'm home, locked in his arms,

Surrendering myself to be caged forever by his charms.

"I'm too tired" I pretend but he knows,

Flavoursome smell of his pasta wafts to my nose.

To feed me food, when his fingers linger longer on my lips,

I didn't know my heart is capable of summersaults and backflips.

His scrumptious lips made my mouth water, when my eyes stole a glance ,

The creamy sauce on them is too tempting to miss this chance.

Walking through the woods, he hummed my favourite song,

When he is with me , nothing can go wrong.

The cool breeze sends a shiver down my spine,

My life is his, his dreams are mine.

A sudden drizzle started, the drops hitting my face, his hands clenched me,

This shower is too late, as his love has already drenched me.

His coat soon found my face warming me from within,

We ran towards a shade, so fast my head started to spin.

He collected a puddle in his palm and teased me,

When i returned his debt, his no's and hearty laughter pleased me.

His cuddles are singing me a physical lullaby,

I'm not on my feet , but soaring high in sky.

His rhythmic heartbeat which I memorised countless times, lulled me to sleep,

When I opened my eyes to an empty bed , my heart took a leap.

A smile swept on my face, and rose petals fell on my cheeks turning me all red,

With the hope of finding 'my perfect imperfect' in my heart , and to fulfill my dreams , I left the bed.