The Bengali Chic

I see wonder in your eyes, As they shine bright, When you look into my eyes. I see wonder in your smile, When the ends of your lips curve high, When you eat your pie. I feel love in your lips, When it collides with mine, As we shut our eyes. I feel warmth in your hug, As you embrace me in your grip And my face gently touches your skin. I sense currents up my skin, Whenever your hand touches mine. And as the stars descend from the sky, I see a pink skyline  And you by my side. Pritha Krishna