On a misty winter morning..

Inquisitive, She asked one day
"how do i make you feel?"
I said, "Dear, holding you is like
holding a warm coffee mug
on a chilly winter morning".

Again, she inquired
" Do you  even miss me?"
I said, "Sweets, you're the movie
that keeps playing in my mind,
I wanna kick you  out at times!"

She just won't finish, asked,
"How much do you love me?"
She asked with a twinkle in her eyes.
How do I quantify  love?
In Kgs, pounds, watts or calories!
Perhaps time is the best way to do so,
"More than yesterday!" I said.

Hoping to end the conversation,
I grabbed her hands and walked,
She holded, smilled, ready with another
And asked "....