In Praise of My Beloved

(THIS POEM IS FOR THE CONTEST - BEAUTY) Oh my beloved! Golden gulmohars bloom in abundance where your dainty feet dance in delight. The whiff of our love drifts in the air intoxicating the buzzing bees unabashedly to feel the fragrant faces of radiant roses, The mirror of the pristine pond fondly holds shining reflections of our togetherness , The mother-white pearl of passion peeps from the oyster of your smile. Your dimpled cheeks are to me the twin whirlpools of laughter. Monsoon clouds of your dark damp tresses hang over your stripped shoulders, In you glowing gaze I see thousand lamps alit in the temple of our love! Your wet lips gleam in ecstasy with the lightning of our stolen kisses! Minty flavour of your mouth still lingers in my breath. Bewitched by your beauty the porcelain moon turns pale sighing with envy, and my poetic dreams come true. Oh my beloved!