Isn'T It Love? Poem by Abie Arun

Isn't it love when our knees tremble
Gazing each other from a distance.
Isn't it love when butterflies flutter
In our stomach in others' presence.
Isn't it love when you lose contact with me
On Valentine's day to pretend its not love.
Isn't it love when you try to control your blush
Just hoping not to be figured.
Isn't it love when we hang together
Yet, you don't call it a date.
Isn't it love when you sit next to me
And keep chatting for hours and hours.
Isn't it love when you interpet my talk
If I'm with another guy.
Isn't it love when you feel guilty
If someone teases us together.
Doesn't all these come under the word
'Love' in your dictionary?
But it does, in mine to a great extent.
The warmth of your presence
Is like sunshine in the dark.
The sweetness of your words
Is the yummiest fruit I'd like to bite.
Don't you get these feelings, my dear?
We have felt these emotions
And we are feeling it everyday.
I know its LOVE. Do you?