medically yours..

Everytime he looks into my eye..
I can feel my pulse raising high...
He gives me joy sans measure...
His voice is enough to hike my bloodpressure..
And when he smiles at what i say..
It tickles many a chordae tendinae..
It hurts deep within the bundle of His...
That he remains unaware of such bliss...
What irony it is ,i complain...
He is the analgesic,he is the pain..