I hate conventions with a passion yet
like a love struck teen, I write poems for YOU!
Sometimes I wonder, if a part of my body aches on purpose
For it knows you would care enough to ponder.
I tend to be hungry twice as much
Coz you are there, feeding me, every single time.
I am a strong, independent woman but
Everytime you are around, I'm back to being Seven
You pamper me , do you realize it?
I am not a princess and I feel like one
I pull myself back to the present lest I get greedy for more...
I am forever grateful for this moment here with you
As pristine as the sunset by an ocean shore