Sincere

I miss you,
I hope someday you will be my miss,
But even before that i do not mind for a kiss,
I like to tease,
Do i really have to cease,
Everyday i live i yearn for your lips,
Crazy how i glare at your body precisely your hips,
At least i have a wish,
You come around and i prepare your favourite dish,
Later i free my feelings towards you,
At the end it will not be a case as i base on what i see,
But i also feel so should i kneel before you?for real.