Love is a standing dish in my diet daily,
Its tangy taste keeps my senses sprightly.
The recipe of love is simple to comprehend,
Many ingredients needed to mix and blend.
Firstly we require is the big receptacle to start,
Nothing better than a passionate lover’s heart.
Take a mouthful of praises as the basic edible
Add a few caring words to make it delectable.
Dash of kisses and a pinch of hugs come next,
It is only experience not compiled in any text.
Mix two glasses of charm to prepare the shake,
Top it with cute smile real, dare not to be fake.
Passionately beholding the lover creates a stir,
Add a little spoon of caress to let the fizz appear.
Put a flavor of tiff to bring out the pungent taste,
Stick a slice of promises on brim but not in haste.
Swearing words of loyalty to make it a tasty treat,
This is how the love can be a chef’s dearest feat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem