Just friends

Your sarcasm sour as lemon,

With an hidden sugary smirk,

A song for my heart,

Both enough for a lemonade.

Next you give me creamy smile,

Blush red as cherry on your dimpled cheeks,

A struggle for me to maintain constant heartbeats,

Both enough for a cherry ice cream.

Here Chhota Bheem at your service,

So Chutki,

Laddoos for me,

And you prefer-

Lemonade or ice cream?