Somehow I feel better
When from you
I receive letter…
Somehow I feel nervous
When you say
My smile is marvelous…
Somehow I feel bashful
When you say
My mind is beautiful…
Somehow I feel shaken
When you
Stop sending mail…
Somehow I feel smug
When you say
You love my writes
Somehow I feel fervent
When I see
You, talking to other girlfriend…
Somehow I feel flattered
When you praise me
Whatever is the matter…
Somehow I feel scared
Thinking who are you?
Are you my love?
Sumita Datta
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/are-you-my-love/
