Wine Glasses

She was amazed to see,
The Man was standing in her Kitchen.
That dim light above his head,
She could only see his happy eyes and broadest of smiles.

She had no idea about him being there,
Why he was there?
She had Laughed at one of his jokes; That's it.
She was scared of those Happy eyes and the most naive smiles.

He stood there with the smile and a knife,
Staring at her,
She had nothing but the Wall behind her;
She was pushed to the wall,
He was standing so close to her;
He could feel her heart racing and felt the same happening to him,
She had her eyes on the Knife.

She saw the Smile again,
He switched on the lights
And there it was!

Her "BIRTHDAY CAKE";
Right in front of her eyes,
Wine glasses, Indian Food;
He had it all set up.

He did it.
Baked.
Cooked.
And loved her.
Only her.

In the end,
"Maybe the baking and cooking did it all", she smiled and said to him.