I want to steal your heart.

I want to steal your heart.

I saw a photograph,
you were standing under the pine woods
and the sun lit penetrating stealthily, through the conical creasts.

You were leaning against,
a thick shoot of a pine.
Your thick hair was kissing on your shoulder.
you were cladded with white attire.

I was struck by the beauty of the woods
and found how the hidden beauty,
was stolen by the sun lit,
entering into its heart so aptly.

I was also mesmerised by your beauty
and how I can steal it, I thought,
after penetrating into your heart!