Cute.

You are my baby ever tender, delightful, gentle and warm.

You are my Butter ever sweet licking my toes with love and charm.

You are my butterfly gliding through the air of cool and gentle breeze.

You are my best celebrity you just don't know how much I craze.

I am your listener, your shoulder and your hand.

I am your cat, your dog and a member in your band.

I am your soldier, your comrade who would fight over your worries.

I am your anything, from pillow to willow to your cherries and berries.

You are that craving with which too much of you will make me go insane.

You are a life long baggage I can't let go I keep carrying at my back.

You are that wings I needed to soar, be with me and be my shack.

I know just how the deep blue sea and the warm peaceful sky makes love in oblivion.

I know how together is impossible in them as with us who meets only at the horizon.

I thought and though this plain thinking gives a headache.

I scorn to the hopes of us which thought is always half baked.

I can't start without winning but you know I ain't brute.

I won't hope on anything further, I'll stay cool you stay cute. (n_n)