Blanket Of Love

Time sprinted 

And many winters came 

To shrivel me, 

But you spoiled their

chances.

Niching me 

In your bosom 

And smearing the colours 

Of your lips on my contour, 

You made me bloom. 

My serendipity smiled, 

My inner wishes blossomed. 

Yes, 

Time sprinted 

And many winters came 

To shrivel me, 

But Oh! My alter ego, 

You became my blanket of love 

To jeopardize their ambush.