The one without a leg to move envies the one with...
The one without a mat to sleep envies the one...

Per-pen-di-cu-lar....
My love is Perpendicular...

Stumbled spontaneously at the first sight,
Fell for you instantly when I met you, the other...

Seventy four petals that I pen for my pretty...
Even after our wed, on a fine Wednesday, together...

Cold heart of mine tamed and turned to melted ice...
When I see your beautiful brows above those...

Indeed bigger my belly is than your heart,
Neither it is said to fun, nor a pun for art...

Hide me in your heart,
Lock me with your shyness...